3rd POV
The black smoke descended on the first prince every where got dark, thunder rumbling like the heavens where waging war
{person 1} the Gods are angry he is the death God descendant
{person2} our empire will be in grieve danger if we let him live
SILENCE
A loud voice boomed around the Hall
The emperor cleared his throat
{Emperor} NO ONE SHALL THINK OF HARMING MY HEIR OR ELSE HIS ENTIRE GENERATION TILL THE NEXT 60th GENERATION SHALL SUFFER A VERY PAINFUL SADISTIC HORRIFIC DEATH
{Pastor snow} with all due respect my lord he is indeed the Devils favorite child so he has to be purified
As soon as pastor snow said that a chilling cold enveloped the entire hall
An eerie voice resounded
Touch the first young master and we the Nether cult will start by slaughtering your army then take the war head on with your filthy holy church says Vjord
{pastor snow} YOU BASTARD DEMONS DARE INSULT OUR HOLY CHURCH, CHARGE IN GODS NAME
BOOOMMMMMM
As soon as the emperor stood up the whole hall started freezing at a very visible rate only where the empress and her child was where untouched.
Take the first step and join your ancestors Says the emperor
[starlight] his majesty has Ascended To Primordial Rank all hail THE EMPEROR