Before she could finish speaking, a strange and aged voice interrupted her: "Absolutely impossible. The Cold-Blooded Beast Clan is greedy and despicable. They surrendered to the God of Darkness for the sake of territory and must be punished."
“But…some of them are innocent.” Yu Wanwan lowered her head and retorted softly but firmly.
The God of Time sighed: "Little female, this is not a question of who is innocent or not. The current situation is that the cold-blooded beastmen have betrayed us, causing immeasurable damage to the hot-blooded beastmen and even the entire beastman continent. If you abandon your mission just because of a few people, it will only cause more casualties in the end."
The cold-blooded beastmen's thoughts of betrayal cannot be stopped; the only thing to do is to defeat them and thwart their wishes. If they are not made to suffer, they will remain greedy forever.
“Little female, you are not hurting anyone, you have just chosen to protect more people.”
"The merfolk did not perish as a result; they simply returned to the deep sea, where they should live and where it is more suitable for them to live. You don't need to feel any burden."
"The hopes of the entire Blood Beast Clan rest on your shoulders."
The Beast Gods cannot directly intervene in the affairs of the Beastman Continent; they can only rely on Yu Wanwan to achieve their goal indirectly.
Forcibly binding everyone's lives to a weak female is selfish and dishonorable, but it is a choice made by the Beast Gods when they had no other choice but to retreat.
But if Yu Wanwan really gave up, there was nothing they could do. So they could only keep persuading her, trying to get her to harden her heart and resolutely complete the task they had assigned her.
Yu Wanwan's fingertips dug into the ground.
The words of the beast gods were like a sharp knife pressed against her back, forcing her to keep moving forward on this path.
Perhaps the beast gods are right. Now that things have already happened, all she can do is try to protect more people.
The Beast God wanted her to focus on the lives of more people, but from Lan Yin's and her perspective alone, her actions undoubtedly betrayed her friend.
"Isn't there really a better way?"
"No."
Things in this world are never perfect, and the voice of the supreme deity is cold and resolute.
"You wouldn't want your partners to become slaves of cold-blooded beastmen just because you're being soft-hearted for a moment, would you?"
Hearing this, she pursed her lips and said, "Grandpa Beast God, can you help me think of a way to get close to the Mermaid King? I've been in the sea for so long, and my maximum range of movement is just a bubble."
It was that unfamiliar god's voice again. He seemed to slap his own leg, making a "smack" sound, and said with exasperation, "What do you mean you can't get close to the Mermaid King? That Mermaid King is just..."
"Wanwan!"
An urgent voice came from behind her. Yu Wanwan's hand trembled, and the moment she left the grass, the voice in her mind immediately stopped.
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