"Because we can accept a temporary ceasefire, but absolutely cannot allow the possibility of permanent—or at least exceedingly long-lasting—peace."
Under severe injury, Rodman coughed up blood as he responded to Lynn's query. These simple reasons could be spoken, without requiring secrecy.
"It seems the ones who least want me to exterminate the Demon Race aren't even the Demon Race themselves, but your War Divine Hall..."
"I know it was you who tipped off the Demon Race in advance, almost allowing them to escape the encirclement on the Divine Protection Continent. I also know it was you who cut off the retreat for the Expeditionary Army, afraid we'd turn back; however, there is one thing I suspect with seventy to eighty percent certainty but still want to ask you..."
"Has the War God already defected to the Demon Race? Is he considered the Main God of the Human Race or the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm?"
As Lynn's words fell, even Akelie looked at him with astonishment.
