"True God?"
Muria, who originally felt indifferent, almost burst out laughing when he heard this presumptuous creature speak. It took immense confidence to believe one could deify oneself with the lives of just a few hundred mortals.
What were True Gods in his mind, anyway? At the very least, they were beings equipped with eternal life as standard. And yet here someone was, believing they could ascend to the Divine Throne with such a setup.
This, Muria thought, made a mockery of those legends in Elasia who had fought tooth and nail under the True God Church to develop faith and aspire to elevate to the Divine Throne.
"What are you laughing at?"
The originally expressionless, youthful face of Muria suddenly revealed a mocking smile, which immediately pricked the being hidden in the great hall.
