Mr. Laine thought for a long time but couldn't find an answer until the white Divine Fire appeared behind him.
A pale fire descended behind Laine, and the gusts it stirred swept through the room, scattering its furnishings all over. A will filled with rage, anger, barbarism, ferocity, strength, courage, and glory descended.
"Boy, you offered Logan the last lament, and you found the remains of this White Wolf Paladin for me. Well done." Yurik's voice sounded behind Laine, filled with complex meanings.
"Greetings, Your Eminence, White Wolf War God!" Although Laine's heart was a mix of emotions, he still knelt on one knee before Yurik, expressing his respect.
