Chapter 787_2

Light's Lawlord stood aloft, his gaze piercing like torches, surveying Logan and the Goblin Legion he led. His eyes carried a tinge of contempt, viewing them as ants overestimating their own strength. He had long heard of Logan's numerous deeds, even described by many as a legend. However, in the eyes of Light's Lawlord, these so-called legends were merely struggles of a lower race.

"Logan, do you really think that with a group of Goblins you can contend against our Radiant Tribe?" Light's Lawlord's voice carried a trace of disdain, his tone filled with scorn for the Goblin Race. "Goblins? Even if they were stronger, they couldn't be compared with the Radiant Tribe. Your kind, the Lower Beings Domain, even if amplified ten thousand times, still wouldn't match our Radiant Tribe's Divine Residence."