On the Divine Ascension Steps, she took a single step that would take other deities millennia to accomplish.
Yet, the girl with emerald green hair from the Winged Griffon Race merely tossed aside the unconscious body of the Goddess of the Silver Moon, with disdain flickering in her eyes, without a hint of sentiment.
"Death, storm?"
She coldly glanced at the dwarf in magnificent armor not far away, and the phantom hiding its entire form within a river of phantom white bones among mountains of corpses and blood.
"A decaying creature ruling over skeletons and corpses."
"A rude and impudent dwarf."
"Such lowly, filthy beings have the nerve to command me and Abundance?"
For some reason, the Twilight Giant saw a hint of humility and admiration in the eyes of the Goddess of Life——
Along with an uncontrollable fervor.
"Worthy to wield us as blades to cut down our enemies, even if we are shattered to pieces, without regrets."
"From beginning to end, there is only my lord alone."
