Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

"Silly child." Alpha flicked Xiaoqi's nose: "Uncle used to be a seventh-level, but now I'm a tenth-level."

"Oh, Uncle, how did you do that?"

"Uncle, I've come to believe in a god..."

"Alpha!" A sharp voice suddenly rang out, interrupting their conversation.

Tiger Alpha turned his head and saw the chieftain standing there, staring at him very seriously.

"Come here for a moment, I have something to tell you."

Alpha didn't know what he had done wrong. He lowered his head and followed his clan leader into the inner room.

In the very center of the inner chamber, the meteorite scepter previously belonging to the Hyena King Wen Gang is sealed with an array to prevent its energy from leaking out.

Tiger Thunderstorm looked at the scepter, his voice calm: "Alpha, we beasts must always maintain awe for the unknown."

"Chieftain, what are you trying to say?"

Tiger Thunderstorm looked at it: "Do you know what happened to the remaining hyenas after the meteorite stopped shining on them?"

Tiger Alpha was confused. These days, it had too many things to deal with to care about the fate of the hyena clan.

Tiger Thunderstorm pressed the mechanism on the wall, and a wall rumbled open, from which came the terrifying howls of the hyena clan.

In the huge cages, the remaining hyena dogs of the hyena clan were being kept.

They were all in the most primitive beast form, each one extremely ferocious, with only primal wildness remaining in their green eyes, devoid of any rationality.

Tiger Alpha was taken aback.

How could this be?

Tiger Thunderstorm slowly explained: "They have all gone mad, degenerated into true beasts, left with only instincts and having lost their higher-level thinking abilities. Their strength has also degenerated. Now, they are not even as good as the weakest spirit beast."

Panic surged through Tiger Alpha as it looked at the star-shaped meteorite on the scepter. "How could this be? Could it be that all of this was caused by this meteorite?"

"That's right. We must always be wary of the unknown forces, because we can never judge whether they will bring us great fortune or utter disaster."

"This meteorite granted the hyenas great power and even boosted their reproductive rate, but all of this came at a price."

“Look, once they are out of the meteorite’s radiation, they return to their most primitive and weakest state.”

"Therefore, Alpha, you cannot wholeheartedly trust the so-called god you worship, much less sell your soul."

"What are you saying, Chieftain?" Alpha was immediately angered when he heard the Chieftain compare this heretical and evil thing to his own faith.

"The god I believe in is the true God! He has never asked me for my soul. He saved me and my companions once before, and this time He has saved us for the second time!"

Hearing this, Thunderstorm was not relieved at all; instead, he became even more worried.

"Alpha, you're still young. How can there be such a thing as a free lunch? He doesn't want anything from you, so why would He help you again and again?"

There's a saying that's been circulating in the human world: every gift bestowed by the gods has a price tag attached in secret. Why don't you understand that?

Alpha frowned. "Chieftain, even the gods don't abandon me completely. They want me to do something."

Tiger Thunderstorm, with an expression that said, "I told you, this is an evil god," stomped his foot in exasperation.

It hurriedly closed the walls of the secret chamber, glanced around, and approached Alpha with a look of great alarm: "What does He want you to do?"

He added, "If you can't say it, then don't say it. We'll go back and pray to the Beast God to lift the curse that evil god placed on you!"

Alpha was speechless.

"There's nothing to hide. I'll have to trouble you, clan leader, to handle this matter discreetly for me."

"Just tell me."

"That's right. God only said that the history that the human world has now is wrong. He wants all of us beasts to unite, record the inherited memories of all beast races, and then restore the true history."

Upon hearing this, the inner room fell silent.

Tiger Thunderstorm stood frozen in place, asking incredulously, "Are you sure He said that?"

"Yes."

"No other requests? For example, how many beast cores, beast hides, and beast souls do you want us to offer up..."

"What are you saying, Chief? I said He is a true god, not a false god like the Holy Light Goddess who regards the beastmen as ants."

"Shh! Shut up!"

Even the Holy Light Goddess is not someone the beastmen can question.

Tiger and thunderstorm still shake me to my core.

Is this about restoring history?

So, it turns out that some deities really did realize that the history of this human world is a fabrication...

In fact, these veteran mammals had already discovered it long ago.

But what's the use? Humans only treat animals as slaves and have never truly trusted them.

Restoring history is easier said than done; it would require mobilizing all the beasts of the Second Heaven, or even the subcontinent. It couldn't even imagine how arduous this task would be.

Such a deity who wants to restore history does indeed seem like a true god.

But the true gods of this world have not descended for a long time.

For example, the supreme and sublime beast god in their hearts has not descended to this world for a long time, but His divine power is still there. As long as you pray, you can receive His protection, more or less.

However, so-called new gods like the Holy Light Goddess are actually false gods, and they keep emerging one after another.

If the true gods had not been slow to appear, how could false gods have been allowed to run rampant in this world?

"But the orcs are illiterate, let alone able to write. How easy is it to reconstruct history?"

"These gods have already thought of this. They want us to unite with human-beast hybrids and become comrades-in-arms. This time, I brought back two hybrids. They both grew up in the human world and have been able to read and write since they were young."

Tiger Thunderstorm was taken aback: "Those two particularly beautiful ones?"

When mixed-race individuals do not actively reveal their identities, they often have the outward characteristics of a beast-like being, making them difficult to identify.

Therefore, Tiger Thunderstorm didn't think much of it at first.

"Exactly."

Tiger Thunderstorm was deeply shaken, and joined forces with the hybrid...

This is a direction they have never considered.

After all, mixed-race animals are never welcomed by beasts.

But if you think about it carefully, what's the difference between those who look down on mixed-race people and those humans who have their eyes on the top of their heads?

They clearly share the same race, so why do they reject them so much?

"As expected of a true god," Tiger Thunderstorm remarked.

Based solely on Tiger Alpha's narration, it felt its mind become more expansive than ever before, and the fog that had obscured its vision for nearly ten thousand years was instantly dispelled.