"Anyway, you're not allowed to go! I'll figure something out. You stay here and don't go anywhere."
Ital smiled, looking at Wan Ge before him, feeling a warm and comforting feeling in his heart. He liked the way she cared about him and was concerned for him.
But going to the abyss to perform a seal is nothing special.
Ital did not insist further and obediently nodded in reply with an "okay".
Wan Ge patted his head and told him to go out first. Itar nodded again and obediently went out.
…
The gods couldn't hear Ital's voice at all, but they noticed they seemed to be communicating normally. Rumor had it that the sea creatures possessed a secret technique that allowed one to hear their thoughts; could this be it? No need to speak aloud, just think it in one's mind—thus avoiding the curse.
In fact, this was the first time the god had seen Ital. The moment he saw it, he knew that the other party was hiding his true self, but with that stunningly beautiful face, it was no wonder that the goddess had been so crazy about it back then.
Unfortunately, the person the goddess couldn't win over was taken by an ordinary human.
Ital seems willing to venture into the abyss himself for this human. It's a good thing the goddess has already fallen, otherwise seeing this might have driven her to her death.
He still didn't understand why it was worth it for Ital to like such a wonderful goddess over a mere human woman.
Although the gods, the winged race, and humans are allies, there is actually a hierarchy of contempt. The gods look down on the winged race, and even more so on the humans, while the winged race looks down on the humans.
As for humans, some humans are fanatically worshipping gods, but in reality, the gods they respect do not care about them.
So from the beginning, Wan Ge said not to belittle yourself. If you can't even respect yourself, then you are not allies but servants.
…
When Ge spoke up that night, saying she would find a way to prevent Itar from going, the other party couldn't help but laugh. The mockery in his eyes was quite obvious.
Wan Ge saw through it but didn't say anything. She didn't care whether the other person was laughing at her; the facts would prove him wrong.
The god cleared his throat, trying to soften his tone: "I'm sorry, but as I said, no one but Ital can go there."
“I’ve already said I don’t need him; I can manage on my own. Also, regarding your statement about wanting to command me, I hope the gods remember that we are allies, not your servant.” When Wan Ge said this, the gods clearly felt a different aura emanating from her, a feeling usually only experienced when facing the God Lord.
The god was somewhat shocked by this human queen, as if he had dreamt of the battlefield, of that equally unruly woman wielding a long sword, who had beheaded the demon king and then turned to tell him, "Humans are just short-lived, not weak."
Humans know that their talents and lifespan are inferior to those of other races, so they work twice as hard as other races.
My constant efforts are not to follow in their footsteps, but to have my own place in this world, instead of becoming a slave to be bullied at will.
"I apologize to you, Your Majesty. I am very sorry for saying such extremely offensive words. I will be more careful with my words and actions in the future." The goddess apologized sincerely, and Wange accepted her apology.
Acceptance is one thing, forgiveness is another. The gods' view of humanity will not change because of this.
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