After a moment of stunned silence, God of Rogues floated to me and the pile of God of Monks' dead bodies and carefully landed on a web-free spot. He shook his head and clicked his tongue as he looked at the massacre.
"What a wonder… Is he really gone? Even if you say yes, I'm not sure I will believe you. I've known him for so long…" God of Rogues kept staring with a pensive expression.
I listened intently to his thoughts. My body tensed as I prepared for him to decide to end our cooperation with me now. It would've been a joy on some level. I wanted him dead, after all—this was just too soon.
Instead, he was thinking if killing God of Monks in Hell would help the ecology of the mortal realm, or will the EXP that was released from his body on death never reach it?
