"7 meters tall, and you've seen them?"
Charles immediately understood that the other party was not the kind of God he had in mind; they might just be a group of natives.
No wonder the statue seller had mentioned that gods could die; it all made sense now.
Charles knew that even if they were not gods, to establish themselves in Earth Sea meant they still had some power; however, the status of the Heike Clan's gods plummeted in his heart by an unknown factor.
Beside him, Agino seemed to see through Charles' thoughts, and with a slight smile, he softly said, "Mr. Charles, do you feel that compared to the gods of your North Sea Domain, they are completely different?"
Charles looked at the wine glass in his hand and said nothing. Although he thought those creatures were just a few natives, he didn't want to argue; he didn't believe in this chaotic cult, so there was no need to quarrel over trivial matters and make enemies in Heike territory.
