"Damn it, Nine-Headed Snake, don't act like your Snake Race was any better. If your race hadn't egged on the Golden Crow Great Emperor back then, urging him to sacrifice the blood of the demons to Heaven and condemn countless demons to death, would things have come to this? That vicious plan was your race's idea in the first place. Ultimately, your Snake Race was the culprit behind the Golden Crow Great Emperor's fall. Besides, if the Golden Crow Great Emperor hadn't fallen, you wouldn't be here today."
At that, the Nine-Headed Snake brought up old business again, and the Kirin Clan wouldn't stand for it. They immediately laid out the truth of what had happened back then.
"What was wrong with sacrificing the blood of the demons to Heaven? Just because my Snake Race proposed the plan, does that mean we wouldn't have had to make sacrifices too? If we'd carried it out back then, would our Demon Race have been forced to hide away here? Would the Golden Crow Great Emperor have fallen? In the end, wasn't it your ancestors who were afraid to die, leading to the situation we're in today? I won't waste my breath. Our Demon Race has never been a place where people settle things by reason. What's the point of arguing over who was right and who was wrong now? So, are we fighting or not? I've been sick of both your races for a long time."
Clearly uninterested in trading barbs, the Nine-Headed Snake spoke coldly, and all nine heads turned to glare at them with ill intent.
As soon as the Nine-Headed Snake finished speaking, the atmosphere in the arena once more filled with murderous tension.
It was clear that, since ancient times, the Snake Race had been the Golden Crow