Lawson stared directly into Old man Zeke eyes and Warren eyes. He had gotten them where he wanted them. There was simply no escape for them.
"My great grandfather created spiritual energy. Without it, nobody would've been able to enter divinity, let alone semi-god level. He was a great man and his work should be honored, regardless of his pure generosity."
The tension in the room increased at that moment. The place was silent for a while before Warren finally spoke.
"I have no idea that the Emperor thinks this ill of us, we will make sure not to cross the book, otherwise we will have the whole River Valley fighting against us, a nation that was once under our protection. It would be a very terrible thing to experience"
Warren faced Lawson and continued.
"There is no way a semi-god level warrior can hide his energy. Why don't you trace it with your five senses, Young Emperor Lawson Shepherd."
Lawson's expression darkened at once but he quickly displayed a half smile.
