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"Speak, everyone has the right to express their opinion. In front of the gods, we have no distinction."
"...Thank you, High Priest."
Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man in the ceremonial robe admitted that in his impression, Kasim was an excellent Godhood Practitioner, one he believed himself incapable of matching.
If not for such a change, he felt he would never dare to challenge the other's authority with words.
But now, after glancing obscurely at Aibu in the distance once more, the middle-aged man ignored the astonishment and warning in the other's eyes and stepped forward.
"High Priest, what I want to say is, we have suffered too many disasters."
"Fierce winds, heavy rains, plagues."
"The dead returning to the world of the living, the Earth breaking in tremors."
"You always told us this was the curse of the Evil God, the calamity brought by the sinful Hebrews, that All Gods would eventually end all this, but what was the result?"