Dragon Tribe (2)

"This is strange. I thought they only accepted Demigods into their group." Umuss said as he looked at Minos, still uncomfortable with the chaotic energy in that small body.

"And they only accept them. I was the first and only exception. But I think the senior can understand why." Minos smiled, dosing his comments in a way that wasn't overly arrogant but also without false modesty.

'To be able to create a supreme weapon and to have a talent as high as his, that's possible...' Umuss thought, feeling the situation of the human in front of him had become a few degrees more complex.

Even though his tribe was one of the strongest in the world, it didn't mean they could casually get into trouble with high-level powers.

They could undoubtedly act boldly and take more risks than others without jeopardizing their continuity. But while fighting the Sky Whales, the Dragons couldn't afford to get into a fight with a group as strong as Pantheon Of Honor.