"Your saint race is in a similar position. With today's gains and two transcendent bodies, you're sure to have two transcendents in the future!
"And as for the demon race, the golden wyrm patriarch has already transcended and secured another path of transcendence. The rise of a second transcendent is almost guaranteed.
"If our three races unite, with six transcendents and the ancestral weapons of our races, we can take down Indiana Ibbot. The success rate is over 70%."
The Stone King had made his position clear.
The roc ancestor and Jarle Bergendorff exchanged glances, not arguing against him.
"Attacking Indiana will provoke the human race," Jarle said seriously. "We don't need to kill him, just injure him badly. The South Pole Sea and Maknum Eastern Town have their own transcendent realm experts. If Indiana survives, the interests of our three races will still be at risk."
The Stone King's voice dripped with menace.
