Rubedo leaned forward and rested his elbows against the crystal console. "You just handed me a massive strategic advantage. You confirmed that you and the other three gods of the Fourth Continent are entirely occupied with your exams. I will use that distraction to completely destroy your territories."
Rubedo pointed a finger at the screen. "My armies will wipe out every single temple, shrine, and religious monument dedicated to your pantheon. I will annihilate every citizen who still dares to pray to you."
The Radiant Monarch threw his floating golden hands up in exasperation. "You are sick. You take video games way too personally."
The halo tilted slightly to the side. "Actually, this makes perfect sense now. You talk exactly like a player who stays logged in all day. That explains how you managed to conquer the Fourth Continent so fast. You just sit in your chair and grind levels while normal people study and go to class."
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