The more Titan thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and his gaze upon Muria grew increasingly grave, while he also contemplated how much he would have to compensate.
Although he had not annihilated the civilization cultivated by this Dragon God, he had indeed slaughtered quite a number of humans. For a civilization not yet independent from their own world, such casualties could be considered crippling.
The more Titan thought, the more inconsistencies he stumbled upon. Logically speaking, beings willing to spend such a lengthy time cultivating a civilization and then reap its fruits should be stable in character, extremely patient.
But the Dragon God he saw was an extremely belligerent deity; a little provocation was met with a fist. Could such a deity truly have the patience to shepherd a civilization and then wait for the moment of harvest?
