"This will not go on forever... Since you are so stubborn when facing others, I wonder if you can still remain 'unwavering' when facing yourself?"
The voice gradually became colder, twenty thousand years of attempts had been long enough; if this gentle approach was futile, then a change of tactics was unavoidable.
Perhaps, as he had always believed, the world itself was his true obstruction. Thus, Laine looked toward the earth, toward the only deity on Mount Olympus.
First, wait for a result, then make a decision. In any case, the river of fate for this world must be thoroughly severed in the Third Era, and all that follows must become utterly unknown. If mere scheming cannot solve it...
"...then let's use absolute power to tear apart the laws of the current world."
Recalling the recent events in Hemenu World, Laine felt, perhaps it was not an impossible feat.
"And the Divine King..."
