"You... " Halvor was so infuriated by Francis' words that he almost exploded. Clearly, he was calling Halvor Amez's lackey.
Through gritted teeth, he said, "It's not debates that decide everything, but strength. Celestial Sovereign, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being merciless. I hope that when you're kneeling in front of me later, you'll still be able to maintain that stubborn attitude! All deities, get ready!"
He quickly gave the order, realizing that there was no point in continuing the conversation since he couldn't win the argument. After all, the mission here was simply to eliminate Darsia, so it was best to just proceed with attacking.
Hearing that command, the rest of the deities all shuddered.
As they thought about facing Francis, anxiety began to brew within them. His overwhelming energy was simply terrifying.
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