[It wouldn't be the first world where the precursors were the most powerful. He seems to accept it easily enough; that's not quite what he'd call a god, but definitely a being worth having a healthy respect for.

If not personally, then for their capabilities. There's a slight nod. Okay. His Dorumon still hasn't spoken, instead listening intently to everything said. Someone has to remember it all for later!]

It seems things aren't really well-aligned anymore. Do you know exactly what it is we're being brought here to do? 'Save the world' is painfully vague.