Lirian felt anger like never before, at the fact that some little shitty mortals dared to point their weapons at him after he had saved all of their lives.
It was the same as his days of being cursed, no matter how much he tried to help people to get them to accept him they repaid his kindness with insults and malicious attacks.
He was so furious that he didn't even care about the laws that were reacting to his emotions and that everyone present could see them forming reacting to the godly essences that were hidden within his body.
'So, it would appear that it wasn't just the curse that made people like that, it is simply the nature of all sentient beings to be ungrateful, to be cruel, to repay kindness with treachery,' Lirian realised.
'Perhaps this is what I was meant to learn from this conflux of fate, perhaps this was a lesson I needed to learn so that I do not foolishly believe in people now that I'm free of the curse,' thought Lirian
