"How foolish, at the Blood God's initial descent, it was at its weakest. The exile by the Saint Reel Pope inflicted significant damage upon Him. Now, the Blood God has reclaimed His flesh remnants from beneath the Sea of No Light, all damages have been restored, and His power has surpassed its peak. How could a newly born True King possibly be His match?"
"Delaying only increases the likelihood of their destruction. Backed by the Holy Fire, there was hope in a battle to the death, but now, the chances are zero."
"Most importantly, under my influence, the Lord's Apostles have already awakened, and so many delicious souls in Trolian will all become the Lord's nourishment."
Arche clapped his hands and said in a cold tone.
"As expected of the Fear Ghost, Ahe, let us equally share the credit for destroying Trolian and breaching the Source Heavenly God Throne."
Ahe's smile grew wider.
