I hadn't expected it to be like this from the start.
The Constellations, those who had crossed over from the Ancient Era—
Even if not to the level of the current Absolute Being, they thought the residents of Dianon would at least somewhat understand their anger.
It was a misconception so blatant that anyone hearing it would openly scoff.
Given that their hobby was happily ruining the world, who would truly welcome these beings from the past?
In truth, even without the Root of the World, there was no one in this world who would welcome their existence.
Unless they were fanatics brainwashed directly by the Constellations, there were more people who simply wished for salvation to come to this rotten world.
And now.
The Remnants of the Past, unable to accept the reality that had arrived, were greatly shocked.
This is the reaction of the current Inferior Races...
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