Draculus tilted his head slightly, indicating to Frandor to speak of William's matters.
However, Fran only shook his head, "There's no need to talk more about it. It's useless for me to say anything; you should observe for yourself slowly!"
William's style was actually very tough.
Just hidden beneath a facade of jests and smiles.
Fran was not an enemy of William, and rarely saw the frightening side of William, feeling it only slightly as an onlooker.
The relationships among the deities were actually much more stark.
Those with great strength had to be endured by others, even by an entity like the Elven God King.
But for those lacking in power, just like the Dwarf God of Smithing, even the vulgar subordinates of the Dwarf King dared to scold and rage at him.
William, still on the ground, definitely couldn't surpass the God of Nobility in power.
Yet all the emerged deities were polite to him.
