"There are."
The faint voice was not loud. It sounded more like a mutter, yet somehow it overpowered the dragon's somewhat agitated voice.
In an instant, the entire space fell silent. The dragon also calmed down from its agitated state, lowering its body and staring straight at the other party.
Only after a long while did it ask faintly, "You mean that little fellow?"
Eonar looked up and stared coldly at it. If it had been any other threat, she absolutely would not have drawn attention to that little fellow so soon. But this one was different. She knew that even if she said nothing, it had surely noticed him long ago.
So she did not hide anything. Instead, she replied firmly, "The facts have proven that Little Lord was right. We have Emperor Bloodline. It's only because of you that he failed to see this day!"
The dragon fell silent at her words. After a long while, it finally said, "There's something wrong with that little fellow."
"Something wrong?" Eonar sneered. "What? Just because he broke your claim, that means there's something wrong with him?"
"My words cannot be broken." The dragon shook its head. "Titan Civilization failed. Emperor-level Titans lived for far too long and consumed far too much. They did not conform to the laws of the universe. The universe you inhabit does not need such a life-form. It needs life-forms that consume little, grow quickly, and die quickly. Look at the myriad races in the universe today. Don't they all follow that template? That is the will of your universe. That is why your Titan bloodline degenerated. A species that goes against that will cannot appear—at least, it cannot appear within your universe. That is why I used Void Infection and proceeded indirectly."
"But he appeared!"