And Shiayar is a pure-blooded human.
The rise of humans, becoming the dominant race of the world, has already been established, and at this juncture, such a pure-blooded human of unparalleled strength has emerged...
Every deity, at this moment, felt a certain gravity, a force named fate.
"It's not just that."
"According to what I know, this human named Shiayar Egutt... is not only the creator of wizards but also a beastmaster."
A clear, melodious voice sounded.
It was a cool woman with long silver hair, her face stunning, with a silver moon mark on her snow-white forehead.
She was playing with a silvery white goblet between her fingers, in which a stream of bright red wine flowed, forming a sharp contrast with her flawlessly pure visage.
"Beastmaster?"
"Silver Moon, explain clearly."
A deity hastily asked.
And the Goddess of the Silver Moon did not conceal anything.
A hint of coldness emerged on her stunningly cool face.
"Perhaps you haven't paid much attention——"
