"Otherwise, the world will completely collapse before the prophecy comes to pass, leaving nothing but ruins."
"Aglaea and Teacher Tiba have already buried their own gods."
"They are now both human and divine, and bearers of Amphoreus's fate."
"No wonder she's so arrogant." Yan Huan pondered.
"Looks like I should take action too, so she can understand what a mistake it was to put pressure on us."
"Honored guests, now is not the time for internal conflict." Phainon sounded somewhat helpless.
"Bringing down the Titans, recovering the Core Flames, and filling the Divine Positions—this is the mission of us Chrysos Heirs."
"I am walking the path the two of them once traveled. Please try to understand Aglaea..."
"Then who will understand us?" Dan Heng's expression remained cold.
"I'm truly sorry, Mr. Dan Heng." Phainon gently shook his head.
"I am willing to compensate you both after the war is over."
"No need." Dan Heng rejected Phainon's proposal.
So-called compensation was nothing more than money.
The Nameless traveled among the stars not for Credits. Otherwise, they would have long since formed a close partnership with the Interastral Peace Corporation.
One could seek no reward for acting chivalrously, but one should at least receive respect.
"Ah."
Phainon found it terribly troublesome that the relationship between the Chrysos Heirs and the Nameless had fallen to freezing point.
"These curses really do ruin everything."
"You two, please believe me. Aglaea is absolutely not a bad person."
"I hope you can put aside your past grievances and temporarily face the enemy together."
"I promise here and now that when victory is won for all ages, the Chrysos Heirs will certainly aid the Nameless in searching for a way to save your two companions from their abnormal condition."
"I still do not know why the prophecy