The generals

"So that's what I learned after hunting down those Gods." 

Frieda had a serious look on her face as she listened to the information Erste gathered. The more she listened the more her heart sunk. She had thought that she had already learned the truth long ago but it turned out that what she knew was nothing. 

The New Gods and even the Old Gods that they were fighting were just children of the true Gods. The Ancient ones and the ORIGIN the top of the top. 

"So what can we do, what's the point of our resistance? No matter how many New and Old Gods we kill the Ancient Ones will just make more. Even if we want to attack the Ancient Ones which I doubt we can do, we don't even know where to find them."

Despite the words sounding like she was panicking the tone of Frieda's voice was very indifferent. 

"How about you call in those trusted generals of yours and let's brainstorm," Erste replied while shrugging his shoulders.