"Enough! Now is not the time for petty disputes. I think we should return to the main issue at hand," His Majesty's gaze swept coldly over the tense Chekin and Wolf Quentin. "Shaman of Divine Songs, although being crude and brave is not wrong, as a spokesman for the divine, your every action represents the radiance of the gods, and too much is not good; Elder Redkenap, you too should not be so hot-tempered, to openly question a Shaman of Divine Songs is indeed too much; as for Lord Plutini, since it was you who proposed the ritual duel, you should be more open-minded about the outcome!"
"Hmph!" Chekin and Wolf Quentin both let out a cold, heavy laugh.
"Your Majesty, I insist that this heretic be executed! This is just a folk shaman! It has nothing to do with the temple!" Wolf Quentin's piercing eyes locked onto His Majesty.
