''Let me ask you all again, a second chance for you to rethink it carefully before your confessions lead you all into trouble,'' The Glorious Queen of the Third Heaven said in a loud voice from her throne, her adopted son seated close to her as they faced the newly appointed prime ministers and the guards and officials all lined up with their heads bowed, faces still grim from the trauma from that night.
The prime ministers seated on their silver thrones were all more than prepared to fight and provide justice to the immortals of the third heaven.
The immortals of soul village had just been wiped out either by that strange phenomenon that occurred days ago or by the strange appearance of a demon roaming freely in the third heaven on a killing spree. Some important soldiers and guards had also been slain or injured and these were issues even the queen had no power to push under the rug if it meant to protect someone.
