"They're nothing but lowly mortals with such thin divine aura. Being able to become offerings to Lord River God is their good fortune."
"Exactly! They are useless even if they stay alive anyway."
"They're not even as useful as cattle and horses!"
"Exactly, exactly. At least cattle and horses can still haul things."
"Those lowly mortals with such thin divine aura can't even carry two hundred pounds."
"They are completely useless alive."
"They just waste the food of our Water Divine Kingdom."
Voices rang out one after another, all of them filled with contempt for mortals, treating them as inferior to cattle and horses. Hearing this, the red-haired young woman angrily said, "How can you say things like that? Don't you have any humanity? We are all members of the same race. Some people are simply born with more divine aura, while others are born with less. Why must you treat them with such cruelty and indifference?"
