Hill was fully aware that the beastmen planned to wait until the numbers of magical beasts could form a sweeping disaster across the continent before they took action. They hadn't expected the existence of the peculiar God of Nobility among humans.
In the Ferun Great Land, even within the chaotic God System, matters that might incite racial wars were approached with caution, acted upon only with concrete evidence.
Not many deities would, merely on an uneasy feeling, directly sabotage their former allies.
For their own benefit, they were relatively more credible.
But the God of Nobility in Teraxil, likely a classic example of once bitten, twice shy, would jump at every stir of the breeze.
Hill sighed gently, retrieved his plan, and crossed out the strategy to completely destroy the connection between the Divine Kingdom of the God of Nobility and the Goddess of Love through exploiting the former's weaknesses.
What a pity, the fulcrum he had taken so long to find!
