"Only by believing in the Great Demon God could we survive in the End Times?"
The Sea Goddess snorted. "There's nothing wrong with faith, but one can only worship righteous gods. Worshiping an evil god like the Great Demon God means becoming their slave. Even if you can survive, what meaning would there be in that?"
"When you worship a god, aren't you offering up everything?"
Chthon was disdainful. What difference was there between those righteous gods and evil gods like them? Didn't they all treat believers as lambs to be harvested whenever needed?
"That's different. The relationship between righteous gods and believers is mutual. Believers offer their faith and themselves, while righteous gods grant them protection and other benefits."
The Sea Goddess shook her head. "Evil gods, on the other hand, only take without giving. Put simply, only someone with a broken brain would worship an evil god."
Chthon had not truly intended to persuade the Sea Goddess. They said, "Sea Goddess, I can understand that you don't comprehend the greatness of the Great Demon God. After all, many people misunderstand the Great Demon God.
But that doesn't matter. What matters is that you will definitely join the Great Demon God's embrace."
"I will never join you. I will drive all of you completely out of my right hand."
The Sea Goddess spoke with absolute resolve. Then, she looked at the Official Leader and urged him one last time, "Mr. Speaker, I can forgive everything you did to me before, but I hope you can regain your senses and become yourself again, instead of being the Great Demon God's puppet."
Before the Apocalypse, the Official Leader had been Miami's Speaker, which was why the Sea Goddess addressed him that way. A flicker of struggle crossed his eyes, but it