Ramose was seething in rage by the time he reached Versailles side. The anger on his face was enough to freeze the spectators' hearts. As his frosty eyes swept over the guilty beasts, he declared in a dark tone.
"The Iirifeys will be banished to the Haven of Labor for an indefinite time. Any beast or race that harbors or provides them shelter, shall be exterminated to the last fledgling."
His words were like a strike of thunder, startling the Iirifeys and spectating creatures alike.
"What did the Werewolf King say? The Iirifeys' are to be banished to the Haven of Labor?"
"That's what he said. The Haven of Labor is a region used as a punishing hall for all the races in the realm that transgress. Usually, the Six Supreme Clans will sit and plan how to punish a race that crosses the boundary beyond their tolerance level. However, the Werewolf King made the decision on his own!"
