"What I planned to do will raise our race to the pinnacle and the strongest." said Dumrod haughtily.
"Subduing others will not make you a king, Dumrod!!" snarked Lotord.
"Perhaps you are right but may also be wrong. I will not force you to join me, but I hope you will not obstruct me. As a seventh-grade dwarf, I think you are not as narrow-minded as others, are you?" said Dumrod.
Lotord didn't reply and momentarily glanced at the bright stone in Dumrod's hand.
"I hope you know what you are doing. If I find you will endanger our race, I will be the first one to stop this madness." said Lotord before disappearing from the room.
"King Dumrod, is it okay to let him go?" asked Thror worriedly.
"And what should we do? I believe all of you know how strong and absurd seventh grade is. Even if we exhaust all of our manpower, we may still not be capable of catching a glimpse of Elder Lotord." said Dumrod.
