235 Dragon Etiquette

Holding them up with mana strangely felt as though I was holding them up with my actual hands. I couldn't help but become curious how different ripping someone apart while they were alive was compared to directly using my hands.

"This... is the power of a dragon! How could this happen? Has God abandoned us?"

God... huh?

I couldn't help but let out a dry chuckle. For some reason whenever something goes horribly wrong, there's always one person that blames him for some reason. Even if there is an explanation that the person already understands. Like, what did bro do to get slandered for no reason?

Well, not that I can really judge.

I did just that pretty much all the time when I was still younger, despite not even believing in him. In fact, it's a little bit shameful to admit, but there was a time that I hated the idea of God, and I swore that I would kill him.