"...In the face of a life consciously striving for the heritage of Order, if you still remain stingy with granting even your last scrap of hope, then I am forced to speculate with the worst of malicious intent whether you, who once brought Order to the cosmos, have long since colluded with my Lord of Grace, Deception, and turned into a Fear Faction member who deliberately distances *Him!
It is you, deliberately, who caused the cosmos to lose Order!
Yet if you are of the Fear Faction, you should trust me all the more, shouldn't you?"
"..."
As the words fell, the entire scene plunged into silence.
Katarro turned his brain around several times, yet failed to comprehend how this situation had turned out this way—how a Chaos Emissary had managed to present entirely valid arguments on both sides right in front of Order.
Was this the sort of sophistry that came from the Lord of Grace?
Indeed, Lord Cheng Shi had already mastered this "authority"!
Katarro felt immense admiration for Cheng Shi's sophistry, but Arrogance (Order) offered no comment on the matter.
A god was not a mortal.
Even though they were imprisoned in a cage, they still possessed a wisdom and vision far surpassing the life of the mortal dust.
Arrogance (Order) could never be a fool no matter how arrogant it was. Gazing faintly at the silver-tongued jester before it, after a moment of silence, it spoke for the first time in a calm tone:
"Your methods of attempting to confuse cognition do not look like Chaos at all, bearing a striking resemblance instead to that Lord of Grace of yours, Deception.
When all is said and done, a jester blinded by greed merely wishes to obtain divine grace and assistance from me, but why should I