"I will grant you rebirth."
The God of Sinful Desire, in front of everyone, extended an olive branch to this Angel.
Arrogant and insane!
Yet, as they watched this spectacle, no one found anything wrong with it.
The citizens of the Holy City of Radiance, whose passions were inflamed with hatred, were only angry at the blasphemous act of the Evil God, and did not question His power.
Sinful Desire is a god; He has this privilege.
And being the notorious Evil God, no matter how unreasonable His actions are, they are deemed reasonable.
In a word, because He is the Evil God!
In response to Sinful Desire's invitation, there was only a blood-stained spit.
Ptui.
The Angel laboriously raised his hand, making a gesture toward Him that no one could understand.
However, there was no need to grasp its precise meaning to feel the resolve expressed by the Angel.
Disdain.
"Is that so? This is your answer..."
