"You, you have no idea what you're doing..."
Tagris staggered to his feet, his left hand limp and paralyzed, while he clenched his teeth, staring at Duanmu Huai.
"You are a cursed race, blindly pursuing personal benefits and glory, ignoring the entire world! You are completely unaware that your actions will only lead to destruction! Such a world is doomed not to last!"
"However, that is our problem as humans."
Duanmu Huai moved slowly towards Tagris, his steps firm, his gaze without a hint of confusion.
"The so-called cursed, decaying race you speak of has existed in this world for countless time and it will continue to do so. Whether the ultimate fate of humanity is destruction or glory is our own choice. We do not need guidance from other races or alien races to tell us how to live - neither elves nor chaos evil gods. The fate of humans will ultimately be decided by us humans. Even if it is a path to destruction, it is not your place as an alien race to oppose!"
"You madman!"