Chapter 1231

---- 159. THE BEAST AND THE MOON NARRATOR The King of the Beastmen had come with his army to support what, according to him, would be Edmund's. crushing victory. What a load of crap! Not only did that damn sorcerer lose, but his people exposed themselves as traitors and had locked up their Queen Zeraphina and all the lionesses. It was all the fault of those traitorous females who now marched away with Cedrick's army.

Looks like they made it out safely, despite him ordering them to be hunted down Even Alpha Drakmor was among them. How could he have lost such powerful magic?! And worse: the werewolves had evolved into a stronger kind of creature! ---- Why only them?! Weren't they beasts too? They arrived while that powerful energy was still floating in the air, but the lion leader felt an intense pain in his chest... and then nothing. The power passed over him and every other beastman that had come with him.

MADE-UP BEINGS...) eee «'I refuse to control the lives of the beings I create!" ---- A vibrant, wild voice echoed through a hall full of light, where silhouettes sat on tall thrones. You couldn't see any of their faces-only shapes surrounded by divine auras so intense, it was impossible to look at them directly. "You're always against everything, Beast God." "Nobody said control, only guiding a few choices for their own good!" the other deities said to him, but he stood his ground.

In fact, there was an old rule not to interfere directly in mortal lives, but most of them ignored it. "You love your creations too much. I bet anything they'd betray you if given the chance." One of the highest-ranking gods spoke arrogantly, seated on a golden throne surrounded by searing heat. "Then I accept your bet. I'll prove I don't need fear-driven worship from any of my creatures." The room erupted in murmurs, but in the end, they came to no agreement-at least not in front of everyone.