We Got Nineteen More Worlds To Fight At!
"This… These three aren't the strongest at all!" Loran shared my old theory about the reason behind targeting the fierce ten races before by those behind the shadows.
"My race is superior to all races in the universe right now!" and Lily didn't like the obvious remark of Loran.
And so I had to step in.
"Considering the ten races that went extinct, the ten we got here, then yes… They are much better and far superior to any of the three races."
"But…"
"That's why they were targeted first by our enemies, removed from the chess board of our universe," I kept speaking, ignoring her useless argument.
Just a single fight between her fiercest race fighter and any of the ten mediocre ones would prove my point without doubt.
She was just feeling little pride in her race's current rank. Not to mention, their race ranked third in that list as there was no other better option.
"Lord… Has a point," Loran said in a way that made me feel he was feeling more bitter than pride.