"What you think does not matter to us," the Totem controlling the body declared coldly.
"Humans, you have not stood at our height, seen the scenery from our perspective, nor can you understand the choices we make and their purposes.
You only see violence, exploitation, dominance, conquest, and those things confined to your own kind or to individuals.
We don't expect you to understand our choices, but if you intend to stop our plans...
then come and fight! Fight until rivers of blood flow, until one of us falls and can no longer stand!"
"As for you Totems, gods, or whatever you are scheming behind the scenes, we really don't care much!"
Flandre said indifferently, picking up the Holy Spear Stanisole in her hand and targeting the Totem that controlled the flesh of the Titan Giant, said softly:
"I only need to know one thing, you violated the covenant between gods and humans, did not follow the rules we all agreed on initially, and now you must pay the price."
