"All resources are in the hands of the high-level heaven and the burning hell. The survival of mankind depends on your kindness. You actually call yourself this?"

A battle flag appeared behind Bulcasso, the bright red flag fluttering as if fresh blood had just been sprinkled on it.

"You who voted for the annihilation of mankind, even though you have given up your position as a god, you are still you.

We have to raise weapons in order to survive in the soil, and we have to fight in order to survive!

Thoughts? Have you ever changed? Stubborn courage?"

"Change must have a beginning.

I am like a will working for the higher heavens, but now I am human!"

The Solarion in Prius' hand emits an even stronger light.

The glory of courage began to shine with the light of destruction.

Language seems pale at this time.

Position no longer matters.

Who cares is not a reason to stop.

The ideological positions may be similar, but they are ultimately different.

"It's no use talking more!"

Bulcaisel roared and raised the hammer of judgment in his hand high!
Chapter completed!