Racial Wars Have No Right or Wrong

Spencer felt his intelligence had been insulted. He followed William around every day, so why had he sensed nothing at all?!

Did Hill know about this?

He pondered for a while and became a little withdrawn.

If even someone as innocent as Hill had figured it out, did that mean Spencer was the one with no brain?

And would the God of Nobles change his name to the Eternal Enemy of Magical Beasts someday?

Did he think Magical Beasts could have racial gods, but absolutely could not have a unified Beast Kingdom?

Spencer could not help asking, "How did Your Majesty know?" He paused before asking again, "Has Your Majesty known all along?"

"Isn't that perfectly normal? Compared to what happened with the White Wolf God, that thorny Rose had already been much softer-hearted." William said calmly. "When the World Tree revived, the way he looked at the Magical Beasts was already wrong. Not to mention when the Earth Goddess awakened—one glance at that goddess made it obvious she did not like humans very much.

At the time, all of us human gods were worried that goddess would support the Magical Beasts. How important Alice was—Magical Beasts might not understand, but did we not? She was the daughter acknowledged by his own grandson!

Sowing discord and stirring up trouble in romances were that male and female pair's specialties."

"Hill?" Spencer murmured. Since the gods seemed to have known all along, what about nature's favored child?

"Even if he did not know before it happened, he should have understood once something happened to Alice." William leaned against the throne's armrest and sighed. "But what could he do?

Even after awakening the Earth Bear bloodline, Hill still considered himself human!

Between Magical Beasts and humans, he could never choose the Magical Beasts.