"Fuck you guys are not immortals at all,' Ambai exclaimed as she glanced at the god in front of her. All of them seem frozen in shock. 'Look at their faces they ate up my lie like little kids. He-he-he,'
Her position in this meeting was perilous. The gods could easily kill her at any given time. She just needed to create a small doubt in their mind that she was not the cause but the solution.
Feroy shook his head. "That doesn't make sense...,"
Ambai sat down with her legs crossed over. "Let me explain it clearly. You," she pointed at a small girl who was sitting across her. "What is your power?"
"Water...." the girl whispered softly.
"Can you control all forms of water?"
"y—yes?" she hesitantly glanced at rebus. "I think she makes sense my lord,"
Ambai smirked wide. 'he-he caught you there...'