Kang Yoon-Soo looked up at the grimacing blacksmith and said, “Send us to the surface.”

“Just walk up,” the Blacksmith of Fire replied.

“That will take too long,” Kang Yoon-Soo said.

“That’s none of my business,” the Blacksmith of Fire grumbled.

“We can reach the surface in no time if you use your powers,” Kang Yoon-Soo said.

“I refuse,” the Blacksmith of Fire said. Then, his fierce voice reverberated throughout the underground as he continued loudly, “I have no plans to go up to the surface, so I’ll be remaining here, but you want me to use my powers for your convenience? The fact that you’re an insignificant human that I can swat away with a flick of my finger hasn’t changed even if you were able to kill the Dragon of Destruction. Don’t look down on a Colossus.”

There was a possibility of the blacksmith, who was an old but still powerful Colossus, attacking them if Kang Yoon-Soo kept annoying him. Of course, he could afford to fight against the Blacksmith of Fire, because the army he had with him had survived the war against the Dragon of Destruction. However, the titans would no doubt refuse to fight against the blacksmith they had once served as their king.

Kang Yoon-Soo rummaged through his backpack before taking out the Infinite Chalice. The golden chalice had intricate patterns carved on its side that made it look highly valuable from its looks alone.

The Blacksmith of Fire squinted,...