A million years, surely not.
Aven replied, his eyes calm and carefree.
Ooh, then if you aren't even up to a million years old.
How do you have an inkling of the primal language.
The Ancient Colossal creature said, his imposing aura erupted forth, as though to submerge everything into a pile of blood and paste.
The surroundings vibrated greatly, the space seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
But yet it didn't collapse, as it seemed that the Ancient Colossal creature sure did well to control his strength.
Aven trembled greatly, he felt as though thousands upon thousands of mountains had been placed on top of him.
Yet he gritted his teeth, refusing to kneel down to no one...not even the terrifying aura of the Ancient Colossal creature could change this decision of his.
'Huh,' that is quite surprising.
