Wenren Sheng saw this scene and suddenly recognized who the other party was.
Wasn't this that unlucky child—the God of Hunting, Mala? A fellow who could only keep company with beasts.
In the game "Baldur's Gate," one major feature was the many books within it, which recorded much of the game's background lore.
Reading all those books took far, far longer than actually beating the game, which spawned countless related novels and fanfictions.
One of those books recorded that in Faerûn, there had once been an ancient Lord of the End of Everything named Jergal. Tired of his divine duties, he divided his power among three extraordinarily powerful mortals who had fought their way before him, intending to seize his divine power.
The three mortals had to compete to obtain one another's divine power. The God of Hunting had tried to insert himself into the affair, but unfortunately, he had been destined to play the role of a Clown in that grand feast of distribution—
Just as he finally managed to halt the competition between the three, hoping to force them to let him join in, Jergal had already shared his divine power with those three mortals by pulling out the fingers of his own skeletal hand.
After all that effort, he ended up with nothing.
So Wenren Sheng said blandly, "Who did I think it was? So it's the God of Hunting who wanted to seize the Power of Death, only to end up able to keep company with beasts. This doesn't seem like a place you should be."
The God of Hunting, Mala, froze. He had originally wanted to intimidate this inexplicably appearing mortal and probe his background, only for the other party to expose all his dirty secrets in a single sentence.
He could no longer keep