"To think there were a couple of impressive specimens like you two among the ones that got away."
"This time, I'll admit I underestimated you natives."
"But that old codger over there... fighting so desperately, how much longer can he possibly last?"
"Don't say I never gave you a chance. If you surrender now, I can make an exception and take you in as my personal retainers. Consider it a gesture of my appreciation for talent."
"So, what do you say? Won't you two consider it?"
Raging flames scorched the sea, while black serpents brought a deathly, icy stillness to all they touched.
The collision of fire and ice was destined to unleash a storm beyond all imagination.
At this moment, the Giant Governor seemed to be handling the two Saint Tier Professionals with ease, even taking the rare opportunity to offer terms of surrender.
'An appreciation for talent? To become his retainers?'
