"I think I could serve as president of our temporary alliance. I come from the Development Management Association, so I have experience..."
"Experience, my ass. Who here doesn't have experience?"
"If you ask me, we should compare strength. Whoever's strongest leads!"
"Compare, compare, compare! All you ever think about is strength. Are you a barbarian?"
An ordinary-looking boat, a hundred meters long, served as the temporary gathering place for the coalition led by the Wasteland Three Associations.
At that moment, atop the cabin, they were embroiled in a furious argument over who would lead this coalition.
"Bad news! The Orcs' ten-thousand-meter ship is moving!"
"So what? Why panic? It's not coming for us!"
"No, that ship is heading straight toward us!"
"Huh? Maybe it's a coincidence..."
Rumble!
The thunderous noise of the ten-thousand-meter ship reached the coalition...
Abandoning their argument, they hurried out of the cabin...
They saw the Orcs' ten-thousand-meter ship stop a short distance away!
They craned their necks to look up at its deck.
Someone with exceptional eyesight spotted an Orc on the deck, holding a huge black club and grinning viciously at them.
Before they could react!
Darkness suddenly enveloped the area!
Thunder rang out in an instant!
"You bastards think you can get away without paying?!"
"Did you ask me?!"
Boom!
A pitch-black bolt of lightning, ten meters in diameter, instantly plunged from the sky!
Within An Kai's dark Thunder Space, enhanced by his [Mage Domain], any resistance from the Wasteland Three Associations was nothing but a pipe dream.
After all of An Kai's enhancements, even Teacher A Ken, the Mage Association Vice President, was no match for his [Lightning Strike]!
The Thunderbolts fell, instantly routing the members of this temporary coalition!
"What... what spell is this?!"
"The Orcs have a mage this terrifying?!!!"
"Damn