"I don't approve of your actions, but I won't sabotage this matter either."
The young man with dual blades said, "If all of you die, in the future, I will commemorate you! If you truly welcome a formidable being who can slay gods and demons, I will witness the prosperity he brings on your behalf!"
As his voice fell, this young man with dual blades walked into the distance.
One after another, more than a dozen people left as well.
Perhaps they truly cared for the Human Clan, wishing to protect those within their domain.
Or perhaps, knowing this endeavor was doomed, they developed a sense of regret.
"At first, I suspected this was a trap to bury the Human Clan's leaders, thus making the humans everywhere, as they were ten thousand years ago, akin to ants in the eyes of the evil and god-demon bloodlines, allowing them to be devoured at will."
