The Emperors and the noble family heads had finally reached their breaking point. They began speaking up, their voices laced with panic and condemnation.
"That is enough, Arclight family! Just because your son has miraculously become a Saint does not mean he can do whatever he wants. This is not the backwater Milky Way Galaxy!"
"That is right. Apologize to the Dragon Monarch immediately. If you lower your head, he might just spare your life considering your status as a Saint, kid," another Emperor chimed in desperately.
"A tiny bit of talent and suddenly the Arclights think they have grown wings. Lower your head and apologize to the Dragon Monarch! Do you plan on dooming the entire Human Alliance over your foolish pride?"
Every single gaze in the stadium turned toward Grey and the Arclight family, filled with heavy disapproval and fear.
