Chapter 183: The Mercy of God (Part 6)
Shirone trembled as he stood up. Although the load per unit area had dropped below 70%, it was impossible without an indomitable spirit.
The believers stared in shock. While someone like Rian, a giant, might manage it, seeing the frail Shirone stand was truly shocking.
Shirone shouted,
"You... you give even your lives to the gods. You do whatever they say. And yet, just one second? If one second is so trivial to you, then this god you believe in can’t even grant a single second of mercy to those who believe in him!"
Igrin gritted her teeth.
159 vs. 159.
The ratio of faith and doubt was exactly equal. One more count, and her authority would vanish.
Rian’s movements became lighter. Having endured a load close to 100%, he could easily handle around 50% and swing his great sword.
Rian abandoned the statue and began striking the glass orb filled with black liquid. With each strike, cracks formed, and liquid began to seep out.
Rian cursed,
"Damn it! Damn it!"