"Why are you destroying everything?" the girl's voice came from behind Jack, soft yet strained with a mix of fear and curiosity as she rode on a cloud just a short distance from him.
Jack, floating in the air ahead of her, didn't turn around. His gaze remained fixed on the chaos unfolding beneath them as his countless clones wreaked havoc, laying waste to cities, mountains, and everything in between. His expression was cold, detached, as if the destruction was nothing more than a chore.
"Because, like I said before," Jack finally replied, his voice flat, devoid of any real emotion. "It's Ragnarok. I'm just doing what I was told to do."