He laughs at your audacity. "I'm an eleven thousand year old I'm the final fate. A destroyer God who can both take life and give life and you demand me to give you wealth".

You continue you glare at him. This may be his temple he may be able to kill you in an instant but you refuse to leave without your gold. You've been praying to him for days on end and he just straight up ignored him. Who does he think he is.

"...." he stares at you silently "....ill give you three seconds to leave" he sighs "three..."