บท 881: The Cruel Fate These Races Faced Here

As he started to speak in such a way, I had to show my demeanour to him and others. Also I wanted to know the answer to this important question.

Why the heck were they fighting me and my forces in such stubbornness?

"You… Are you full of yourself, aren't you?" that dude seemed to still not accept his defeat.

"If you had the ability, then why am I the one standing on top of your heads and asking questions here? I'm your lord, you can suck it up or accept it, but that won't change the fact that I won and you lost."

"..." a bulging glaring daggering eyes were what I was met with when I said these words.

"You are wasting my time. If you won't answer, then go down there and send others up, ones who can speak and not just bitterly cry on the corner for their losses."

"Fine… Great… Let me challenge the so-called lord then! I got to see that you use our dark shadow clan techniques. You did great, but against me…"