"Perhaps in a few years, when Wizard Civilization truly begins invading and conquering this world, the course of the war will go far more smoothly than imagined."
"This world does not have a single, absolute voice."
"And the various factions are tangled together and repel one another, making it fundamentally impossible to twist them into a single rope."
"Compared to the Wild Gorilla World War I took part in, this is simply not the same thing." After entering a border city of the Bisos Kingdom, Saine looked at the blood-red remnants of the setting sun beyond the city walls and suddenly sighed.
Saine had previously been hunted by the major temples of the Faelun Continent. Had it not been for the Spider Queen and that irresistible, overwhelming power forcing him through every obstacle and swiftly into Purgatory, Saine would have been in serious trouble.
When leaving Purgatory Space this time, Saine had initially felt somewhat unsettled as well, worried that the major factions and temples of the Faelun Continent would target him again.
But reality proved that he had overthought it.
How could the major temples of the Faelun Continent spare any attention for him now?
Besides, with his mere Level-3 lifeform energy level, after two hundred years had passed, many gods might already have forgotten that someone like him even existed.
Saine was not worth noticing.
What truly deserved the attention of the gods of the Faelun Continent were the god behind Saine and that Dominator-class being that had severely wounded the God of Justice.
Unfortunately, many gods on the Faelun Continent did not know that the God of Justice had been gravely wounded. The God Kingdom of Justice had sealed off this information.
More than eighty percent of the gods on this continent did not even know why