He drew himself up, and was glad the illusion was in place, before projecting pure power in a short spurt, only glancing up as the person in question appeared. He simply nodded politely to the 'sorceress,' before turning back to the man. "You wish to speak of injustice? How about the injustice of a plane laboring under the slavery of a demented god, who several others are now in a joint effort to free? How about another plane, where undead rampage unchecked, where two gods are trying to locate the source, and bolster the few living left? Your suffering, compared to many, many others in the planar-verse? Barely a blip. And since most gods don't believe in Beyonders, who have influenced this war, they believe it is an internal and mortal matter, which means mortals can and will deal with it. I am already going to get flak for even revealing myself to you two, let alone what I am going to do once I find out who tainted the other four are."<br/><br/>He turned and gave the person in question a bow, before pulling a chair out for her, and dampening the power surge. "My apologies, but I am as new to this as he likely is to leading a rebellion. So, the Geass of the Code. The good news is that, now I have an idea as to what is going on, you will succeed. Him surviving? Much more problematic, and as I am reading it, you are already planning the end game, correct? Make yourself the monster to bring everyone together against you, so when you finally die, peace on the plane, etc?"<br/><br/>He gave the male a tight smile that went no further than his mouth before turning to the woman. "Your magic resistance is, frankly, impossible. I am a god of magic, and even I, with all my tweaks, cheats, and tricks, can't beat yours. How did you get it? Of course, the fact you aren't trying to take me apart points to the fact that you aren't of the Beyonders that I am opposing."