Even after being captured and surrounded, nobody on the flying ship showed any sign of panic.
Darian was standing at the top of the flying ship, and beside him were two stunning Dragonesses. He stared coldly at those dozens of powerful figures.
"Human brat. Since you dare to rob us, are you ready to die?" the leader of the place growled.
He released a great power, but also a very faint life force. He was possibly an old Supreme General of their race or something similar, but had abandoned the position because of age.
The others released a powerful aura and were already ready to react to any movement. They wouldn't give Darian any chance to escape.
"Tch, what useless words. You don't need to talk. If you want time to activate another inscription, just do it, don't try to get my attention. If I wanted to leave, do you think you could catch me? You think I'm as stupid as you?" Darian mocked.
