"Seriously, there's no information about an Imminent Disaster in your mind?"
The God of Order asked again, his tone serious.
"Hmm… not just things about the souls of this world, the cycle of life and death, harvesting souls, small functions."
The God of Souls said after a few moments of contemplation.
"Yes, there is, but my emergence now comes from the fact that a large amount of souls are going to arrive, and it needs some urgent management."
He concluded his contemplation as he said this, his eyes even widening a little.
"At least this is useful."
The God of Order said upon hearing the last sentence, his eyes blinking in contemplation and calculation.
It was only when the sweet and cold voice of the Goddess of Disorder did he return to reality.
"That is, the disaster involves a group of external beings…"
"…Which could lead us to a large-scale war."