Chapter 370 - 233: Cloud City, Undead Phoenix
"Auntie, could you please not cause me trouble? I invited you here to help me, not to make fun of me."
Although Noah used his identity as a Golden Dragon and the Metallic Dragon Race’s long-established reputation to resolve unnecessary conflicts and peacefully coexist with the War Angels on the battleship, he could still feel those scrutinizing and even hostile gazes.
Every species has a tendency to worship the strong, admiring those they perceive as powerful and setting them as their ultimate goal.
The Angels, despite being a unique race, couldn’t avoid this inclination to worship strength either. Ophelia admired her father, while her subordinates admired their Legion Leader.
What is the consequence of disparaging or insulting the object of admiration of an intelligent being?
It’s akin to insulting the god that a devout believer worships. While not as exaggerated, the risk is equally significant.
Although what Selena said was true, the Angels present had no idea about this, and not everyone can accept such truths, as it’s akin to the collapse of one’s faith.
"What trouble did I cause for you? Look, aren’t you getting along with the Angels quite well?"
Selena was nonchalant, and seeing Noah’s annoyed expression, her eyes curved into crescent moons, revealing her great mood.
"Where did you see that I got along well with them? If I hadn’t proven my identity as a Golden Dragon, these Angels would have fired upon us."