Hill understood perfectly why people in the past had loved to criticize those three gods of the Justice Pantheon. In a world that saw everything as black or white, black inspired hatred, but white that was too stubborn was not necessarily any more lovable.
People all had selfish desires. The Justice Triad could demand that their own believers follow their doctrines, but they could not hold everyone else to the same standards.
Even their own churches could not achieve a world where everyone was so noble, yet the temples of those three actually demanded that outsiders who did not believe in them at all do the same.
Naturally, the Gods and believers of the Evil Alignment hated them even more. Most of the slanderous tales about those three had basically come from their mouths.
Even Devils could not resist the urge to add a little scandal to their reputations.
However, although the three Gods of Justice had rather extreme doctrines, they truly did fulfill their divine duties. As for whether they could win a fight, that was another matter entirely.
At least they would risk their lives and give it a try. If they could not win, they would deal with that afterward.
Although Hill kept his distance from such beings out of respect, he would not truly believe those ridiculous rumors.
Most Gods of the Good Alignment might dislike their methods, but they would not be dissatisfied enough to directly oppose them.
The Neutral Alignment would not, either. At most, they would add a little oil to the fire; they would not actually set it ablaze.
So in this world, the moment those three awkward Supreme Gods appeared, anyone with sense knew that an Evil Alignment being had to be behind it.
There were simply too many Gods in