Angels who had heard the demon's mockery gritted their teeth, but no one had the courage to talk back. Even Sherise, who was sitting in silence in the highest seat, felt ashamed, but she needed to maintain her composure. Her eyes were staring straight at Zeno, who was looking at her as well with disgust.
'But that's how the world works; peace makes the warriors' senses dull,' the deity thought.
However, she knew that it was a useless excuse, so she didn't even contemplate voicing it out.
Any second from now, Zeno could take Endelle's life and end their duel, which would cause an inglorious outcome. However, nothing could be done; even she, as a deity, was in no position to stop an affair of honor, just to beg for the losing party's life.
'Such a waste,' she sighed deeply in her heart.
