Soverick shrugged and went to seat on his throne. He placed his foot on Strung and addressed the auditorium.
"Is there any other person here that does not agree with me being your leader?" He asked as he relaxed on his throne.
No one said anything. You could hear a pin drop in the silence. They weren't silent because of fear. They wanted to hear the fool that will disagree clearly. So people held their breath and looked around.
"That's good. You have all seen what I can do and what happens to my enemies. If you follow me, I will lead you to do the same with our enemies. We will break them. They will not stand against us. We will walk over their corpses. We will bathe in their blood. We will be unstoppable. We will be victorious." His voice continued to rise as he spoke.
Then he raised his bloodied spear into the air and shouted, "For Victory."
And the hall echoed with him. "For Victory."
