"Second brother, did you see that?"
Garen stretched out his Dragon Claw and pointed at the primitive humans in the canyon.
Worlibell lowered his gaze and looked at the human.
The humans in the canyon became even more excited when they noticed the storm bear's gaze.
Their eyes were fanatical as they kowtowed continuously. They didn't seem to care that their foreheads were cut by sharp stones. They were also muttering in a rough, primitive language.
"I saw it."
these creatures are called humans. More than a month ago, they moved to the canyon near the river that I created during my battle with the lava Python.
After a pause, walibell said proudly, " "They worship me as their God and respect me."
"I can feel the wild and vigorous heartbeats of these little things."
"I enjoy their respect and faith in me."
Walibell loved the feeling of being worshipped.
Now that it was in a good mood, it waved its bear claw and released bolts of lightning.
Stab!
