"And if he was chosen by the Celestials… Could their gods fight against him?
"Yulgar?" one of the generals called out, and Yulgar's brow furrowed as he glared up at the man. The man immediately shut up and leaned back in his seat as the full pressure of Yulgar's anger crashed into him. Yulgar didn't release a single shred of power, but his pressure alone was enough to make the man think twice about talking again.
Shouldn't these people understand that this world just lost the most important thing to him? The queen was his light. She was everything to him, and now she was gone. Yulgar blamed himself.
He shouldn't have been so foolish to think that a champion would be weak. He knew that they were a new planet, but he shouldn't have believed that they would be weak just because they were a new planet. They were only able to get this far because they defeated another planet's champion.
