"It seemed it didn't quite meet the requirements..."
At this moment, judging solely by height, Death was probably only a little taller than the Sun's waist.
So when the Sun called Death a little dwarf, he hadn't exactly been wrong.
But the Sun clearly knew that the gods' current state was merely an external manifestation of energy. If Death truly wanted to, it would have been no problem for Death to turn herself into a hundred-meter-tall giant.
Yet he still said it. Almost instinctively, he wanted to trigger the God Desecrator Medal, and insulting someone was simply the easiest way to do it.
And sure enough, the God Desecrator Medal activated immediately. Even though he had risen from the dead without a physical body, the game still granted him the reward unique to a God Desecrator!
Radiating a ferocious aura, the Sun grinned at Death before him.
He had enjoyed the insult, and Death's reaction made him enjoy it even more!
The energy throughout Death's body churned restlessly. Death, who seemed the calmest and gloomiest among the gods, now resembled a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Her mood had worsened beyond measure. Never had she realized there were so many irritating people in this world.
That guy Sin had always given her an ominous feeling, and that was one thing. But he had actually planted such a disgusting nail at her side.
Even Chiyo Eon, whom she held in her grasp, wore a face full of mockery, making Death feel as though she had been stabbed.
When she had cast everything aside, schemed against the gods to change the rules together, and forcibly descended upon the world, she had intended to eliminate every trouble in this world as quickly as possible.
Who could have known that the moment she