But this didn't hinder The Dark Overlord from uttering a sneer in the shadows, for he knew that soon the other would come to realize that the rigid world of the present doesn't entertain anything like tolerance. Or rather, its level of tolerance was absolutely zero.
His own sister still failed to understand this principle, even though Gaia herself was one of the keystones that formed the foundation of the present world; and yet, as she walked the earth with her half-majestic identity, she was continually greeted by relentless division and weakening.
Even without seeing the trajectory of fate, Erebus could guess that before Gaia was completely shattered and her divine powers dissipated, or before she returned to her original form, this weakening wouldn't cease.
"If my dear sister experiences this, then what about you?"
"Of course, you're not under Its control, so It can't directly influence you, but It can reject you, just as It has rejected me."
