Enter the 99th Floor

"That sounds more like a threat than an argument." Moranti squinted and shook his head. "Are you that desperate already?"

Halmut didn't respond to the God of Space. Instead, Halmut continued speaking to the king, "I'd rather we not become enemies, Brobit. I wish that we can ally together and eventually free the world of the scourge that is the Leisure Gods. During the war of the past, did they do anything to protect Trodar or their followers? No. They abandoned everyone and hid themselves from history until now.

"If you want to mention track records, I've proven myself capable of winning a war among gods. All you have to your name are failing gods that hid among the cowards which refused to save their own people," Halmut reasoned. "Tell me how you're more qualified to protect them? Go on, I'd love to hear it."