As Archbishop Gregor and the Heroes from the Holy Light Empire stepped into the grand Throne Hall of the Imperial Palace, everyone present raised their brows, casting cold and disdainful gazes upon them.
"Tsk!" Archbishop Gregor clicked his tongue in irritation, feeling deeply insulted by their behavior toward him and the Heroes. 'These lowlifes… How dare they look down on the Holy Church? Our Goddess of Light and Justice will never forgive them!' he seethed inwardly, his fury directed at the Imperial Family and the officials of the Lionheart Empire.
"Archbishop Gregor, to what do we owe the honor of your divine presence?" Emperor Philip asked, his expression unreadable as he narrowed his eyes at Gregor and the Summoned Heroes behind him.
"Emperor Philip, drop the act. You know exactly why I'm here," Archbishop Gregor replied sharply, his voice echoing arrogantly through the hall.
