Orlando's domineering words caused a trace of surprise to flash across Caelan and the others' faces.
All this time, the human race had always been the type to quietly accumulate strength and reap benefits behind the scenes. They never took the initiative to provoke trouble, but they would never allow themselves to suffer a loss either.
None of them had expected that the upper echelons of humanity had already changed their way of thinking.
The bearing Orlando displayed was, in fact, representative of the attitude of the entire human race.
"So... their races won't come looking for trouble with us, right?" Caelan asked casually.
Before Orlando could answer, Kate, who stood nearby, excitedly waved her little fist, looking eager to give it a try.
"If they dare come looking for trouble, I'll smash them to death!"
Caelan immediately nodded along, making his own position clear.
