Someone like Kana, who had just ascended to divinity not long ago and is still such a fledgling god, inexplicably brings their scroll to assault the Abyss.
It's nothing but hatred and anger.
The Abyss has too many of such existences; the mere presence of the Abyss invites countless worlds, countless races.
But what does that matter?
This is the foundation of the Abyss, its role within the entire Star Realm.
For millions of years, they have always been this way.
There have been losses and gains, moments of ruin and prosperity, but they still persist.
What can a god like Kana really do?
Merely a child venting its fury.
Faced with the insults, threats, and mockery from the Evil God, Kana remained silent, his expression calm and unshaken, as if the repulsive words were merely a foul wind passing by his ear.
