984 Statement.
Shi Lang appeared next to the Scion who organized the meeting and acted as if it was his play ground. He did not care about the other races or their representatives. The people were shocked to see him. The Scion of the war falcons was so enraged, he yelled, "Bastard, I will kill you." Before he could reach to the mace that was hanging on his waist. Shi Lang waved his palm like a sword and then he flickered away from his position. The War Falcon grabbed the handle of the mace but then he could not bring it up. The next moment, his neck began oozing with blood. Shi Lang smiled and replied, "Have a safe trip to the netherworld. I will take your wings and make them into a nice carpet in my toilet." Then he began to flicker from one spot to the other, his palms waving around.
Elder Miwa was sitting in the courtyard, with many elders from the different races sitting across him. Nova poured tea for everyone, when she received a picture on her communicator. She raised her brows and went to the side, before she sighed. An elder noticed this and asked, "Young Lady, your artifact seems to be very unique. May I see it closely?" Nova hesitated and said, "Elder Diea, this artifact is given to me by Shi Lang. If you do not mind, can I ask for his permission before showing it to you?" The elders were all surprised by this. They did not expect for a Guide to pay so much attention towards a traveler. Some of them thought that Shi Lang was arrogant, but Elder Miwa said, "Shi Lang is a Dao Forging Grandmaster. This is why, before the Elder from the Dwarf race inspects the artifact, we need to seek his permission."
Another wave of shock. Someone said, "I recall you telling me that this young man is also a Tribulation Level Alchemist, now you say that he has reached the realm of a Dao Forging Grandmaster, are you putting him on a pedestal?" Elder Miwa shook his head and said, "Elder Diea can check the name on the Heaven Forging Pillar. He passed the assignment there." The muscle mountain, Elder Miwa nodded and took out a mirror. He glanced at the mirror for a few minutes, before he nodded and said, "What Elder Miwa said is true. That young man has reached the realm of the Dao Forging Grandmaster." Nova said, "Elder Diea, here." She took off the communicator and handed it to the Dwarf who held it gently and began to examine it. After a few minutes, he took a deep breath and said, "Although, it is not a Dao Artifact, but this little thing is very intricate, my brain cannot fathom how this is built." Nova then took time to demonstrate the various features on the device and the old man asked, "Can you sell these to us?" The young lady was stunned, she did not expect such a thing to happen. She hesitated and said, "This artifact is exclusive to Shi Lang, I will seek his permission on this when he comes back and then I will relay it to you." The people nodded in understanding and they all showed their interest in the tech. At this moment someone knocked on the door. Miwa Nova excused herself and checked the door. When she saw the person outside, her face changed, and she put on a cold expression before saying, "What do you need, Klasen." The man was the elder of the War Falcons, he had a face of human and a mouth of a falcon. He glared at Nova but then restrained his bitterness before he said, "Call your elder out. We have things to discuss." Nova sneered and closed the door on his face as she said, "Humans will not negotiate any terms with you or your alliance. Shi Lang has made his statement clear, go and try to equal things with him." ...
When she came back and reported what happened outside, Elder Miwa was confused and asked, "What statement?" Nova sighed and looked at the other old people before she displayed the picture of Shi Lang slaying enemies with the skulls on his waist. Everyone sucked in a cold breath, and just when they were about to raise an objection, Nova told them about how he rescued their juniors as well, and the elders understood that Shi Lang was their benefactor. Elder Diea said, "Dwarves will see this alliance to the end." The statement was issued and the dynamics among the ten thousand races have began to change. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om