As the human ambassador approached, Elysia, the towering goddess, turned her attention towards them. Her eyes, filled with a mixture of anger and indifference, bore into the ambassador, sizing them up in their insignificance compared to her colossal form.

With a voice that echoed like distant thunder, Elysia spoke, her words carrying an air of divine authority. "You dare approach me, ambassador of the feeble human race? What do you seek to accomplish by standing before me?"