Aphnora had seen quite a few gods over the long years.
Some were cruel and bloodthirsty; some were gloomy and inscrutable; some were twisted and terrifying; others were utterly mad.
But she had truly never seen a god like Yu Sheng'an, all grins and frivolous chatter.
"I need an explanation right now. Don't try to joke your way through this or change the subject!" Aphnora stared at Yu Sheng'an, her tone grave and her voice icy.
"Fine. Go ahead." Seeing this, Yu Sheng'an took a small breath and wiped the smile from his face.
"Do you know how dangerous it is for the Mana Pool to run dry? If Beast God Bruman suddenly goes mad, Dorphy City could very well be destroyed overnight!"
"This is only a small plane. Even if Bruman went mad, he wouldn't be able to wield much power."
"He has countless Shaman Priests under his command!"
"He has Shaman Priests. Does that mean I'm a commander without an army?"
"Even so, you should have told me! Making decisions on your own like this, do you still see me as your ally?"
Yu Sheng'an's pupils contracted slightly. At last, he realized the root of Aphnora's fury.
What Mana Pool depletion?
That was nothing but an excuse.
Having lived for centuries and possessing the magical attainments of a Magic God, could she really have failed to consider such an extreme possibility?
As for Yu Sheng'an lining his own pockets and secretly developing believers?
Heh. Dorphy City had been cultivated for a century. Openly, it had a Magic Tower to stabilize its fortunes; secretly, it had a Divine Palace to assist and protect it. No matter how many users Yu Sheng'an developed, he would ultimately be no match for a single ban order.
At worst, Aphnora could slaughter Dorphy