And when Wind Elijiah had his back turned to his subordinates, in a place where they couldn't see, his eyes were red, his teeth gritted slightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand seemed to burst out of control.
Although his emotions were already bursting inside, he could only force a calm look on his face, as if nothing had happened at all.
This time, he had lost all face.
In front of the Mechanical Race, the Human Race, and all the other races, he had lost all face.
Not only did he have no way to find Kerr Cowell and kill this human player, he didn't even have a spare global speaker to reply!
Since he had no power, he had to play the gracious loser and act like nothing had happened.
Grace is often the shield of the weak.
...
In the Arena of All Races.
All races generally fall into two categories: complete annihilation or ultimate victory.
But miracles happen in this extraordinary place.