At first, Luo Zhen had indeed thought that the Beast Goddess was Tiamat, the primordial goddess, the embodiment of the ocean, and the mother of all things.
Otherwise, how could the Beast ravaging the land of Mesopotamia exist? And what was Gingu, who had appeared in the form of Enkidu?
She could give birth to so many Beasts, all mass-produced versions of Tiamat's Eleven Beasts, while Gingu guarded them. These were all traits unique to Tiamat.
However, when he entered the Temple of Blood in this Fir Forest, Luo Zhen began to have his doubts.
There was only one reason.
"Tiamat is the goddess of creation, the primordial ocean. Whether it was when she created the gods or when she created the Eleven Beasts, she accomplished everything through her own power alone. That was why her corpse could be used to create the earth and the world. She had no need for other lifeforms as materials."
Luo Zhen raised Gallatin, burning with Sun's Flame, and pointed it at the monster known as Gorgon as he spoke.
"But you need to use humans as materials to create Beasts. That alone is enough to prove that, compared to the authority of the goddess Tiamat, the authority you possess is on an entirely different level."
Luo Zhen had also wondered whether it was because manifesting in this late Age of Gods was difficult, causing Tiamat's power to weaken and leaving her able to use her authority and create Beasts only through such methods.
Now, it seemed that idea had been wrong.
"The reason you can only become like this is that this authority does not belong to you." Luo Zhen spoke without mercy. "You are not even a goddess anymore. You are a genuine monster. You possess no authority at all."
However, due