Chloe was dumbfounded.
Did humans of this era have such powerful figures?
He didn't mean to look down on humans.
But a Demigod required a tremendous amount of resources to stack up.
Many forces have worked tirelessly for millennia to accumulate the necessary resources to create a Demigod.
And for humans who are still stuck in the mire, this is particularly difficult.
Even he relied on the resources accumulated by the old captain.
Did they really believe that the Conquerors ventured into dangerous areas for mere task rewards?
But as he examined further, he sensed something was off.
"Are you genuinely human?"
"Genuine."
"But the dragon's aura on you, isn't it a bit too pure?"
"Just a tad pure."
Lady Stuart said with a smile:
"He's here representing the Dragon Race."
Chloe looked at the man expressionlessly.
"A human, representing the Dragon Race? What a fascinating description."
"Indeed, but here I am."
"Brother, you're truly humorous, let's be friends."
