"Heh, it seems you are quite confident."
"Killing you is more than enough."
"Since the Great Pan-Plane Fusion, hundreds or even thousands of Plane Sovereigns must have fallen. Why didn't you preserve their lives? In the end, you only want me to continue being your lackey—a mere tool on Nora's ascent."
"You only see those few thousand who died, but you do not see the countless trillions of lives sheltered by the Nora Council, who continued living. Even without the plane fusion, those who became plane slaves would have still suffered monstrous calamities and disasters."
"No matter how righteous you try to sound, this is nothing but Sauron's personal ambition. The Council of Ten Thousand Clans lost, but I do not believe we were wrong; we simply wanted to survive."
"So did we… So, do you wish to be buried with the world behind you? Do you really think I cannot trace the duplications you've scattered throughout the Multidimensional Plane?"
