Rise of the Humans

When the Rainbow Luan heard what was said, all of the feathers on its body stood up, especially those that were gathered on its head. Its bright tail feathers were standing even more upright, and magnificent and bright colors covered its entire body. It angrily widened its two eyes, revealing an ominous glint.

“Human, who do you think you are speaking to?!” Its words resounded, as if blades and swords were clashing together; it was a bit awe-inspiring.

“Aren’t you just a bird? Nothing more than food.” The little guy spoke without caring in the slightest. He casted sidelong glances at it; were you trying to imply that you were actually something special?

The Luan’s cries shook the skies. Multicolored light blossomed, and an expanse of bright feathers flew out. It was as if rainbow-colored swords were slashing their way over, emitting air-shattering sounds. The wuwu sounds were terrifying, attacking straight towards the area between the little guy’s brows.