970 Leaders of Yrniel 2

"Oi, shorty, shut the hell up if you don't want me to kick you away like the ball you are."

Arion, of course, didn't care about how good of a blacksmith Durgan was. He just retorted and even used the taboo word.

Durgan glared at Arion.

"What are you looking at huh? Honestly, I kind of feel bad for your neck since it would be strained from looking up all the time. You just rest more, shorty."

"Pfftt!"

One of the Tigerkin standing behind Arion laughed out loud.

"…"

The other people turned silent.

This… this could be bad…

"You are really trying your best to not get any more artifacts for your City, aren't you?" Durgan commented.

"Are you threatening me?" Arion narrowed his eyes.

"So what if I am, shithead?" Durgan wasn't scared.

The two Divine Stage Cultivators glared at each other, and this time, even Alaric and other Divine Stage Cultivators were alarmed.

The last thing they wanted to a fight was to break out.

Just as Alaric was about to step in, a wide smile appeared on Arion's face and he brought out a paper,

See this! You

signed with the Dwarves, a contract stating a steady flow of supplies for

a

in this contract is over, your old short bones would have

that ensures the quality of the Artifacts." While Arion was laughing and flaunting the contract in

"Huh?" Arion's expression changed.

shall have a good talk about this later, Arion." Durgan commented as he then turned towards Alaric and,

Oi, Shorty! You know I was just joking, right? I wasn't

on Durgan's face. "What

"Oii!!"

get bored of

shook

are we not leaving yet?" Lyriana questioned with a

"Well, ther-"

but then, the artifact in his eyes

"They are here."

front of him. The Circle shined and a few more figures appeared. They were the representatives

they existed," Lyriana

comment that Elves and

older, Lyriana. Admit it and just find yourself a coffin." Argus Zhephyrion, the Emperor of the Zhephyrion Empire replied as

with blue eyes and a strict face. Hearing Lyriana's words, he

this 'old woman'. Your people must be disappointed. Oh, wait, I forgot, your

mainland." Draven Celestria, the Emperor of the Celestria Empire, commented with a calm look on his face. He was a white-haired man with silver eyes, from his calm expression,

into the forest and still dare to say that we are 'hiding'. Well, what did I

people don't have to leave their 'forest' because we cannot provide for them." A woman with

Empress of the

the last race that could comment about something like that. There are some of you in every part of the world, don't even get me started. If you gather all the humans in your three 'Kingdoms', then let alone provide for them all, even running your empires

"Oh ye-"

"Alright, that's enough."

Suddenly, Arcturus spoke up.

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