Despite the dangerous circumstances, the sun emperor actually stood on top of the Divine Sun Palace with his arms wide open. His expression was one of teasing mischief, as if he was hollering for the specters to come and catch him.

"What a clown. Can a cornered rat who can't even see his situation really be the ruler of the sun?"

"As expected, this world is likely as unruly as he is. What a lowly race of people. They aren’t significant enough to exist in this universe."

The two women's insults grew harsher and harsher.

"The nature of the world favors the mighty. Only then can the universe strive toward perfection. Our ordained mission is to remove impurities like these that taint the perfect form the universe aspires to become. Lower lifeforms will evolve to worsen the universe, so we should clean them up like the filth they are. It’s a natural process of culling. In fact, treating dirty mud like them as living things was the...