Hill couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then fell silent again.
It sounded like William was planning a trip to the Dwarf Kingdom, wasn't he?
Not sure if he had any important discoveries, but the God of Smithing certainly wasn't worth the risk for William to venture there.
Although it seemed there was no need for secrecy, otherwise Spencer would not have mentioned it so casually, Hill still didn't want to casually discuss others' political affairs.
All the guests were seated, and the sky above the distant Forest of the Elves was still shining with a kaleidoscope of light.
In recent years, it seemed that humans had grown accustomed to the way of live viewing particular to the Gods of Time and Space. Especially Saral, who simply hired a member of the Undead Tribe for a 360-degree view at will, almost forgetting that miracles required long and arduous journeys to witness.
Many people were quite interested; numerous ships had risen into the air above Central City.
