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In the end, the pacifist Muria still set aside all disputes with the God of Whales, the God of Mechanical Arms, and the Hundred-Eyed Evil God, and decided to jointly develop the land of miracles born from the merging of the two worlds.
"Let us descend in our true forms," proposed the Hundred-Eyed Evil God, who disregarded all life other than its own. "The rules of both worlds have merged and weakened too much, they can no longer stop us."
"Absolutely not," before Muria could speak, the God of Mechanical Arms immediately objected, the indifferent fluctuation of its soul emanating from the gradually repairing mechanical planet,
"Should four divine beings descend into the world, the slightest mishap could lead to the world's destruction. I do not wish to be tainted with the world's resentment. I am not like you!"
