Ulysses found the entire situation exceedingly dull. Aside from the brief amusement he had derived when that previous Goddess broke down over the deaths of nearly ninety thousand ordinary people, everything that followed was mind-numbingly tedious. People who should have died had survived, and the anticipated entertainment had failed to materialize. It was all far too boring.
This Evil God was utterly feeble, though that was to be expected. Given that both Radiance and Pleasure had struck simultaneously, the weak deity was quite fortunate not to have been sealed away on the spot. Even the Evernight of the starry river had intervened. How utterly dull and meaningless.
Watching Neem assist Virginia from the ground to completely seal away the extraterrestrial god, Ulysses thought with idle boredom. Suddenly, his expression shifted. Sensing a strange, malignant aura, a wild and arrogant smile bloomed across his face.
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