"For eons, Devas and Asuras have been at war with no thought of peace. We Devas are benevolent beings, but it's always the malevolent ones from the Hell Continent that make us look otherwise.
"You're doing the same thing here. You've likely secured an alliance with King Felmus, and yet you still dare come after my head? Doesn't your kind know how to show restraint and tolerance?!
… Grrr!
"No matter what rank you hold, this battle won't decide whether your godforsaken race will dominate the Three Worlds Domain! Don't get your hopes up!"
After concluding his small speech born of frustration from the dark prince's arrogance, Lord Ymnes thrust his magic staff forward and let out a cold snort.
Things were quite different for God Vritra.
Throughout Lord Ymnes's talk, Vritra had been gazing at the old man with half-closed eyes, looking like he might fall asleep any second. Once Ymnes had wrapped up, Vritra covered his mouth and let out a loud yawn.
… YAAAAWN~~
