Noble etiquette constantly reminded her not to casually grasp someone's neck, even if he was unforgivable, he should be handed over to the law for handling.
This is the glorious tradition of Siwalant.
If she were the Judge, someone as rotten as Ethan should be on the gallows tomorrow.
"What's wrong with you all?"
Ethan cautiously asked. It seemed that his provocations had gone too far, even his teammates were somewhat affected.
"Was what you just used... magic?"
Vivian heard that Ethan was an Elemental Shaper, she suspected it was some kind of ancient magic, reminiscent of the Evil God's emotional manipulations.
No, even the emotional fluctuations the Evil God could cause were not as intense as Ethan's.
"This is not Elemental Magic; there's no such element in nature!"
The little yellow potato immediately distanced itself from Ethan, concerned about the reputation of the natural elements; none among them were as vile as Ethan.
