"You could just let your father speak for you using that sound token he gave you. I am sure everyone here respects and reveres him to the point some of them see him as a deity. Who would dare to not listen to their founding father?" Viktor said confidently as he put his leg over the other.
After all, who would dare to not listen to their ancestor's own words?
Voroz raised his brows, wondering why he never thought about this way. Even if his father was dead, his last words should be enough to convince the Fujo Clan about these controversial things.
But he also never expected his aunt, whom he respected and looked up to since the times he was just a kid, to be someone who truly loved the Blood Demon. It just made him question the existence of his own clan and how much of their history was truly right.
