Whose fault is it?
The warriors below the stage also didn't know... Or rather, they vaguely knew, but couldn't articulate the logic behind it...
So, Moka gave his own answer.
"It's those big figures who give us orders!"
"The Demigod, Lin Haifeng, Wen Yu... I don't know what exactly happened, and I don't understand why things turned out this way, but I still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. I believe turning our weapons against our comrades, whether killing or being killed, is wrong, so I refused the order the Demigod gave me."
"The Demigod was very angry... and my tone at that time probably didn't please him either, so you can probably guess the result of this refusal. Similarly, this refusal also brought up many problems... The main point being our current identity."
With Moka's voice ringing out, the army below fell silent...
