"Whoosh!"
The Fire God flew at extreme speed from afar, arriving in front of the old crone and looked down at her from above. Without uttering a single word, his formidable presence spread out and bore down upon her.
At that moment, silence was more powerful than words. The arrival of the Fire God exponentially increased the pressure on the old crone, turning her complexion exceedingly unnatural.
"Greetings to the great Fire God."
The old crone bowed slightly, not needing any reminder from the Fire God, and she landed on the ground by herself, acting very respectfully. Her previous air of unparalleled arrogance had already vanished without a trace.
This was, so to speak, bowing and scraping in the presence of a superior...
"Fire God, please be the judge. This crazed woman actually dares to usurp the throne, wanting to claim Fire God City as her own, and even plots to slaughter its inhabitants!"
