"Good, very good!" The Elephant Master laughed heartily, his piercing gaze fixed on Gary Smith, as he spoke softly:
"I hope you stay forever sheltered under the protection of the Supreme Council. Otherwise, the moment you set foot on the land of the myriad races, you will be endlessly hunted by the Cosmic Ancient Kingdom and its dependent nations!"
The Elephant Master's voice was calm, yet it rang out like immutable law, proclaiming to the entire Main World.
An overwhelming aura of killing intent surged forth, making everyone's skin crawl!
In response, Gary Smith's expression turned solemn as he slowly said, "Then... wouldn't it work if I planted the Alliance flags across the many nations of the myriad races and brought them under the jurisdiction of the Alliance?"
As his words fell, the Little Spider beside him extended both hands, grasping at the empty air.
"Bleh!"
Boom!
