Hearing this, Audis sneered, his flawless hand suddenly slapping the armrest of the golden throne.
"Bang!"
"Is that so-called 'Emperor' of Anzeta joking?"
"He actually provided weapons to the Kingdom of Thrace! Doesn't he know that the Kingdom of Thrace is his natural enemy by geography!"
"And... more importantly, he dared to refuse my friendship! Such a valuable opportunity, as a noble Divine Descendant, I have shown great respect, and he dares to refuse!"
Audis's tone grew increasingly angry, the majestic and oppressive voice echoing through the empty hall.
"Foolish Red Dragon!"
With his outburst, golden flames seemed to burn in his eyes, and even the sky darkened, with rumbling thunder announcing the impending storm.
This was a manifestation of the Supreme Heaven's power. As proud descendants of the Gods, their emotional fluctuations could affect the surrounding environment, sometimes turning into extraordinary weather phenomena that would trouble mortal beings nearby.
