The existence sealed by the world, possessing the power to easily replenish her loss as a Primordial Deity, and incidentally, the power to conceive a Demon God, is terrifying just to think about.
If she weren't a Primordial Deity, protected by the current world along with her spirit, Gaia would not have so readily accepted the other's power.
Fortunately, there were no ifs in reality, so in her heart, Gaia silently applauded her own actions.
Indeed, her greatest failure since her divine birth had come from Zeus, and it was simply because she had not adjusted her mentality properly. As long as she treated this new Divine King in the same manner as she treated the other Primordial Gods, everything would turn out fine.
"...Hmm?"
Lost in thought, Gaia suddenly felt an unusual quiet around her. The constant dripping sound that had been falling had stopped at some unknown point, completely silencing the vast emptiness.
