"How are things on the Mythical Realm's side?"
"They're only delaying the inevitable. The shortage of manpower has already become apparent. Compared to the other races, their enormous base population is instead the best point to break through. Over the past few days, the death toll has been steadily rising."
"The atmosphere inside has already become a complete mess. It may still look stable on the surface, but in truth, their administrative system is already too overwhelmed to cope. The mortality rate is increasing at a visible pace, and panic has begun to spread—very quickly. It won't be long before it reaches the critical point."
"Before long, the baseness of life will be on full display."
"And the higher-ups of the Mythical Realm can basically do nothing but watch all this happen. There is no possibility of turning it around."
"I reckon they're still struggling over it, still hesitating."
"The clever methods they used at the beginning made me brace myself a little. I thought we might trade a few moves. What a pity—they were hesitant in their actions, and after we cracked their methods only twice, they fell completely silent."
"They must be thinking about preserving as many people as possible, unwilling to make too great a sacrifice."
"There's none of the all-out recklessness or thunderous decisiveness they showed when facing the other races."
"When they gathered the entire human race together back then, how decisive they were. It didn't even take an hour, did it? How many people died in the process? Too many to count."
"How arrogant."
"Even now, I'm afraid that somewhere deep in their hearts, these people still look down on us."
"That makes sense. After all, these methods are naturally nothing compared to taking action by force and using absolute strength to make them