This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” “Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
Not all Main Gods would be the reasonable type. It was quite common for powerful existences to be unreasonable with weaker ones. Or, to be more direct, powerful existences wouldn't even treat weaker existences as worthy of communication.
"At first, demons weren't evil at all…"
Ayer's words from our discussion on the River Styx sounded in my ears again. Yet, I had nothing to reference for this, as in every single Plane in existence, demons already had the worst of reputations.
"Is weakness a sin?"
Perhaps other species would still at least discuss this with you at a surface level, debating life philosophy and societal realities, giving you a platitude like "The strong should protect the weak", then demons would use concrete actions to tell you…
"The weak? The weak are good for nothing except to become food and toys."