Rio's sudden words and changed demeanour caught Aelthar off guard, but after that he only felt that his pity was wasted on this guy.
But ignoring the God's anger, Rio continued his speech, "You see, I need your legacy if I want to survive. And since you're not willing to give it to me, I'll just have to take it myself."
"Bold words for a mortal." Aelthar hissed in anger, his cold aura causing the temple to shake in terror.
"Easy there." Rio said while spreading his arms, but unlike his fake actions, his expressions showed no sign of any panic. The pressure which previously fell on Rio's shoulder was now blocked by a barrier, before being circulated equally to the ground. Causing the floor around his feet to constantly crack and form a pit.
"Don't forget, it was the mortals who murdered you." Rio said while ignoring the god's surprised gaze. His sharp words spreading salt on the god's suffering.