Hesintos looked at Ryan and said seriously.
In his clear eyes, it seemed as though the entire sky was mirrored—deep and lucid, carrying an indescribable determination and confidence.
He was both dissuading Ryan and informing him. If Ryan still intended to embarrass the professors of Saint Kray Temple, igniting conflicts within the empire, then Hesintos would be sure to stand in Ryan's way.
"..."
The Ninth Army God, Purple Crystal Ryan, knew that the appearance of Hesintos essentially signaled the end of this dispute.
"Hesintos, why did you become the War God?"
Ryan pondered for a moment and suddenly posed an unexpected question.
It was as if Ryan had always harbored confusion about Hesintos's actions.
"You saw me being reprimanded by Holy Bardo earlier, didn't you? He asked me the same question."
Hesintos clearly didn't understand why Ryan was asking him this.
"It's not the first time you've been scolded for your decisions, and you're far from decisive."
