"Your Majesty! Absolutely not! Our Fiery Sun Kingdom has served the Light Divine Lord for centuries. How can we betray the Divine Spirit and yield to a bunch of heretics and winged lizards!"
An old man clad in golden armor bellowed harshly, his beard and hair bristling. His aura was imposing, clearly marking him as an elite among Domain Levels. This was none other than the Kingdom Marshal, Duke Hopkins.
Beside him, an old man wearing the white robes of an archbishop and clutching a scepter echoed his sentiments. "The Duke is absolutely right! This is blasphemy! The Divine Lord's radiance blankets this land. The Thunder Dragon Duchy is nothing but a newly risen upstart. If they dare provoke divine majesty, they will undoubtedly face Divine Punishment!"
Seated upon the throne, Karachi looked livid.
A middle-aged man dressed as a civil official on his left immediately retorted.
