"Centaur God Hephaestus was an alien god who signed a cooperation contract with me. I recently heard that he was framed to death, so I wanted to hear your opinions!"
After they met, Luluenman spoke with an imposing, aggressive bearing.
This was the first time Saine had seen such a forceful side of his mentor.
The representative sent by Centaur World was a Level-4 Centaur God.
The fact that a Wizard World powerhouse had come forward to overturn the verdict on the fallen Hephaestus was something many Centaur Gods had never anticipated.
However, Hephaestus had died in an Alien Plane war launched by two Knights' Halls of the Western Islands. His death had already been classified as a settled matter.
For this reason, the Wizard Alliance and those two Knights' Halls had both paid compensation to the fallen Hephaestus and to Centaur World, which had suffered losses.
If the case were overturned at this point, not only would the few Centaur Gods involved be in trouble, but the other gods of Centaur World would also suffer major losses of interest.
Therefore, those Centaur Gods would never admit to having framed Hephaestus.
"How could that be?!"
"Hephaestus died in a Plane War led by the two knights, Qiya Nei and Huo Ge. Everyone knows that."
"As fellow gods of Centaur World, if there truly were anything suspicious about Hephaestus's death, we would certainly demand an explanation." The Level-4 Centaur God said solemnly.
"Is that so?"
"Then why were Hephaestus's direct bloodline turned into Slave Creatures and sent to auction houses to be sold after his death?"
"And as far as I know, the estate Hephaestus left behind was also sold off by the other Centaur Gods who participated in that war, wasn't it?" Luluenman sneered.
Luluenman had obtained all this information