However, reality has no "ifs," and the order of Law does not shift with the will of an individual. Therefore, at this moment, even though power continued to flow from the earth into her body and her mere gestures still held the power that made all the gods tremble, standing between heaven and earth, this oldest of the innate gods still felt a profound weariness in her heart, and a desolation as if abandoned by all things in the world.
Across from her, the Divine King continued to recklessly pour out his power, and Gaia was like a ruler proving his might, a handy tool. Around Mount of the Gods, the originally reverent gazes of the gods gradually shifted, and for the first time, they realized that perhaps this venerable Mother Earth was not as formidable as they had thought.
