Orion looked at the Omnithriallian and shook his head.
"Are you going to refuse this proposal I have laid before you, too?" the Omnithriallian asked, its tone filled with confusion.
It couldn't understand what was transpiring within this child's mind.
He had been silent for the past eight years, waiting for it to change its mind. Now that it had finally spoken, and because it didn't see it right to struggle with its descendants, he refused it once more.
Was he willing to struggle for another eight years or more?
Although the Omnithriallian could end this entire conversation and cause Orion to fail his ascension, it couldn't bring itself to do it. Instead, it was more curious to see how far Orion could go.
Could he change their mind like Naka, or had he achieved all of this with the aid of his companions?
Orion shook his head. "I have thought about this clearly and do not wish to fight against the ancestors while my enemies have your support," he said.
