Kaya shrank her neck because she saw the Little Candle Dragon, who called himself a mortal, break through the Elf God's shield with just one swing of his sword, and then decapitate that beautiful head.
He tossed the still-living head into the ashes, then pinned it to the ground with his longsword.
"From now on, you High Elves no longer deserve to have gods. All gods will be exiled by me. Those who refuse to leave will die."
After speaking, Durin's teleportation gate continuously spewed out gods.
In Kaya's eyes, the gods who usually stood high above wept bitterly, yet they were ultimately exiled by this small Little Candle Dragon before her. No one dared to stand up and challenge his authority.
Finally, Durin reached out and took the revolver from his elder brother, stepping in front of the young half-blood.
