Johnnie held the Guardian Scepter in his left hand and the Evil-Slaying Thunder Sword in his right. He stood on the Void Sword, and around him floated the Seven Sword and the Dragon Patterned Sword. Their blades were trembling slightly, ready for battle.
Inside the Way of Heaven Divine Stele protection circle, the members of the Lightning Spirit Race were sending their spiritual energy to Johnnie. They looked at him with hope and gratitude.
But when they turned their eyes to Cedric and the other Bio-Humans, anger and a strong desire to kill burned in their eyes.
"You humans... I have to say, you do have some power. But do you really think you can beat us like this?"
"A weakling is still a weakling. Those Lightning Spirit Race people behind you were our defeated subordinates before—they'll be the same soon."
"I'll give you a chance. Give up now, and swear loyalty to me. I'll let you live." Cedric smiled.
