Chapter 443: Resignation

**Thelma Zane’s POV:** I had lost. It was clear that Leviathan had won this game without contest. However, upon reflection, perhaps there was no winning or losing to begin with. What seemed like a cataclysmic event to us was nothing more than a trivial diversion for Leviathan—a mere skit to pass the time. For a long time, I had pondered Leviathan's motives. Was her goal to instill fear and gather more followers? Perhaps she sought some elusive treasure, or was this spectacle a demonstration of power to intimidate the Goddess of Nature and other deities, a bid to expand her dominion over the human world? Now, however, a grim understanding dawned upon me. There was no purpose, no ambition driving Leviathan’s actions. She sought neither gain nor glory. To her, all of this was just a game. The destruction of an entire race, the displacement and death of countless individuals, held no more significance to her than the idle manipulation of toys. When playing with toys, who considers th