The members of the various races were startled when the pinnacle-race fighters disappeared.
"Are those lords going to be killed too?"
They had finally gotten a group of powerful pinnacle-race reinforcements. Nothing could happen to them now.
"Impossible. Those lords are incredibly powerful. That human dragged them in without thinking—he's digging his own grave. I'm sure they'll kill him soon!"
"Exactly! That human is asking to die!"
The members of the various races eagerly agreed.
Chris and the others rolled their eyes but paid them no attention. They hurried over to the massive arcane skyship and jumped aboard.
"What are they doing? Are they trying to steal the arcane skyship?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
"Do they have a death wish? An arcane skyship represents the pinnacle races! No one would dare touch it!"
"Uh… I don't think there's much these humans wouldn't dare to do. They just killed two pinnacle-race fighters."
"…"
