"N-No, I don't believe you, but… you seem kind of weak for a god. Also, you aren't how I expected you to look. You look… almost a bit too weak to be a god," I replied with as much respect I could muster because if he really was a god, then angering him wouldn't do me any good. "I don't mean to disrespect you. It's just…."
"No, I understand what you mean," The man's soothing voice infiltrated my ears, calming down almost instantly. It was definitely the work of some kind of magic, but I couldn't really identify if it was a skill. If it was, I probably would have felt mana which contradicts my previous statement, but there is a magic that can be utilized without the use of this lifeblood we have… but only the pinnacle of beings was able to use them.
