"A challenge is an invitation from the weak to the superior, and now, you are the challengers."
"Fortuna, when exactly did you get the illusion that you are stronger than me?"
"Was it when you attacked me?"
Beside them, Cain, part of God's Pantheon, finally couldn't help but speak:
"That was just God being weary, willingly falling to the human world, sealing his own divine power and going into a deep slumber."
"The fact that you control the era is merely because the era was given to you, to deduce the process of the Sixth Tier civilization on this land."
"Only fate can propel the Divine Era."
God folded his arms and remained silent from beginning to end, merely closing his eyes slowly, quietly contemplating the remaining position of High Wisdom.
Infinite power surged within, and the next moment, God spoke:
"Darkness, leave this world's beings."
In an instant, countless threads of darkness flew out from the beings' bodies.
