Sirone shook her head.
�no.�This is my job.�I will take down the corps commander, so please take the division commander�s side.�
Minerva burst into laughter.
�Have you ever fought a corps commander?�
There was no
�You know how strong the division commander is.�But the corps commander is not at that level.�The best masterpiece that can be created through the condensation of demons.�
It reminded me of how Igor, the lord of terror, harassed the mercenaries with �brains in a vat� in Radum.
�The army of hell was born when the individuality of Satan melted into the raw material called demon.�Especially from the division commander level and above, the bizarre personality goes beyond common sense.�It�s a different matter from what I�m right about.�
Satan was a being outside the law.
�The reason Nane�s sermon is powerful is that it is right after all.�His tongue becomes the sword of truth and pierces the world.�On the other hand, the reason your Yahweh is powerful is because it makes the wrong not wrong.�
All the laws love Sirone.
�That�s the Infinite Wizard.�All imaginable things are realized through the light of Yahweh.�Are you a newbie then?�
not god
�You only use the power of a god, but you are a human.�God doesn�t imagine.�He is everything he made.�
If it was really God, Jacey wouldn�t have accepted the world as suffering.
�You�re bragging, but you�re strong.�Clearly, the only thing that can stop my huge rightness is your infinity.�But it is also a battle of scalability.�In terms of depth����.�
It was a firm voice.
�I don�t think your realm is deeper than Miro or Veron.�At least not yet.�
that�s also true.
�You are twenty years old now.�You follow your judgment because you see the potential, not because you believe you can save the whole thing right now.�Isn�t Jace�s job like that too?�
While all demons except for a few commanders were infected, Minerva moved on.
�Leave it to me.�I�ll ask your back.�
Sirone put his hand on Minerva�s shoulder.
�Please let me do it.�
�����This is not a bet.�If you die, humanity is over.�It doesn�t matter to me.�
�I don�t die.�Nothing can be saved by death.�
Minerva clicked her tongue and turned around.
�do whatever you want.�The world you saved anyway, whether you boil porridge or poison yourself����.�
�Do not worry.�Because in Heaven, I survived even against the archangels.�
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