บท 605: Chapter 601: The Sorrow of the Weak

"Yes, great god of the void! We are the original inhabitants of this world, and those demons..." After sensing Muria's peaceful and seemingly benevolent mental power fluctuations, the leader of the resistance force from this world began to accuse the Locust People of evil, referring to them as demons.

In response, Muria showed neither approval nor disapproval. If it was indeed a demonic invasion, either an epic would descend, sweeping everything away, or without an epic, three hundred years would have been more than enough for this world to fall into despair and everything to be annihilated; the entire world would sink into the Abyss.

"I am not a god." After listening to the accusations of the resistance leader, Muria spoke, first rejecting their title for him. His power was still far from reaching that of a god, especially the Nine Herders' god.

"Your power is sufficient to rival that of the powerful evil god, the God of Black Brilliance."