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,

pipsqueak! Here! See this!

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

a

By the time the tenure mentioned in this contract is over, your old short bones would have already turned into dust! Hahaha! There is nothing you can do against me

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

"Huh?" Arion's expression changed.

have a good talk about this later, Arion." Durgan commented

just joking, right?

on Durgan's face. "What can I do? I

"Oii!!"

I never get bored of seeing you guys." Arcturus

shook his

yet?" Lyriana questioned with

"Well, ther-"

then, the artifact in

"They are here."

Circle shined and a few more figures appeared.

Lyriana commented as she

was clear from her comment that Elves and Humans didn't have a very

yourself a coffin." Argus Zhephyrion, the Emperor of the Zhephyrion

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

believe you still cannot defeat this 'old woman'. Your people must be disappointed. Oh, wait, I forgot,

hiding deep in the forest while other races ruled the mainland." Draven Celestria, the Emperor of the Celestria Empire, commented with a calm look on his face.

doesn't have the balls to come into the forest and still dare

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

Stillwalker, the Empress of

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

"Oh ye-"

"Alright, that's enough."

Suddenly, Arcturus spoke up.

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