Bab 1821: Take Turns To Get On Stage

"Do you know what you are talking about?" 

The cold voice became colder.

The obvious rage from the voice grew brazen.

Sean's forehead was slightly covered with sweat.

The pressure from higher-ups and the power of a powerhouse combined into a presence that made Sean suffocate. He could barely catch his breath but he managed to clench his teeth and nodded.

"O-Of course!"

Captain Sean tried to speak as clearly and crisply as possible but under the pressuring presence, his voice couldn't help but stutter.

"Etorin is a loyal and reliable guardian. In life, he protected my Lord's land; in death, he will enter my Lord's kingdom, basked in the protection that he deserved."

The icy cold voice sounded without any emotion, it was stating a fact that everyone in War God Temple knew.