"Are you Okan? Kenneth? Or Fan Lou?"
He tentatively named several Divine Species, seemingly assuming for the moment that some defeated compatriot was messing with him.
Facing his question, Russell pondered for a moment before speaking solemnly.
"Can I say I'm the God of War, Artesh?"
Tet: "..."
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Artesh.
It was hard to say for other worlds, but within the Disboard universe, he was the God of War whom no living being could defeat.
Because he was the God of War, he was the strongest in the domain of war.
Because he was the strongest, if someone proved stronger than him, their power would fall within the domain of war and become a stepping stone for him.
His status among the gods of No Game No Life was practically like Nihility's status in Star Rail.
If he had not suddenly caught terminal literary disease and died, the position of Sole God would never have fallen to Tet.
And now.
Someone was actually claiming to be Artesh right in front of him?
Tet, whose entire background had been laid bare, wore an indescribable expression. After a long while, he finally spoke.
"Artesh died long ago."
"Don't joke around, friend from another world."
He directly called Russell a friend from another world and no longer speculated that Russell was one of his kind.
"I don't know where you heard my name and Artesh's name."
"But the moment we meet, you want to dig through every last detail of someone else's home. Don't you have any sense of boundaries?"
"It's like barging into a private garden with a searchlight."
Facing the Sole God's complaint, Russell pondered for a moment and proudly puffed out his chest.
"Because I'm a great doxxing alien."
Russell blinked and revealed this "secret" with an innocent