He could not understand his point of view.
Of course humans would want to survive. Obviously, they didn't want to be slaughtered.
Nobody wanted to feel pain. Nobody wanted to lose their loved ones.
Independently of their sins, they didn't...
Are humans at fault, then, for wanting to survive? Any animal, from pigs to rats or cockroaches, wanted to survive no matter what kind of impact they had on the world around them. All of them would fight or run for their lives.
"I know that we, humans, did wrong things to the world... I already heard someone say to me that we were on the verge of destroying nature with our selfish and inconsequent actions. However, even so..." Ares muttered, clenching his fists even harder. "Even so...!"
He remembered each person who died in front of him by the actions of those beasts. Every Guardian of Stokil. Every peasant of Jasmine. Every soldier of Goliath. Dear friends, family, acquaintances...