It is a magical miracle, a mystery that no one can understand.
Their ferocity was fueled by magic, and they charged quickly toward Haldeg, baring their sharp claws.
A messenger of death stood before Hardegger.
Enemies can tear his body apart with one touch.
This messenger of death is not a giant beast or an evil god.
He was a miraculously transformed animal, a miserable creature who didn't even know what he was doing.
But consumers of such animals should be surprised.
Hardeg understood this very well and understood even more that it was a test from God.
Even if they understand the teachings of different religions, the God they believe in has no knowledge or power.
Without the boundaries of mythology, he would be a monster.
However, while Hardegger does not deny the existence of God, he is sure that God is not a perfect being, full of love, mercy, and all good things, as people think.
Simply put, they set an ideal for something that doesn't exist.
God is neither good nor loving.
Even if God has such power, He cannot be perfect, and even if He is perfect, He cannot be omnipotent.
Hardegger understood that.
Because otherwise, the world would not be sad and cry.
So, Hadeg, who realized that the gods were not good, knew something.
If he is not a perfect man, the formation of nobility must be his own idea.
There is no need to understand those things when God's will is fulfilled.
Like domesticated dogs, they don't need to understand what people are thinking and just need to follow human mands to live a good life.
(Since this is God's will, it is only natural that the gods will put an end to this foolish game!)
My heart was angry, and with a cry from my heart, my magical power was released.
The evil wind mixed with Hardeg's will sings of evil intent.
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