After the Leader departed, Chanelle finally turned unhurriedly toward the presiding officer.
"Did you hear clearly what the Leader just said?"
"I heard clearly."
At this moment, the presiding officer no longer felt the slightest pressure.
He only needed to follow procedure, and that "procedure" had been personally set by the Leader. No one would dare raise any objection now.
Golden Holy Mountain's organizational structure had always emphasized rotation and balance.
The position of Leader rotated once every ten thousand years, with the leaders of the major internal factions taking turns assuming it, ensuring relative fairness and impartiality.
Once the Leader was chosen, he held the vast majority of the organization's key authorities.
Therefore, within Golden Holy Mountain's system, the Leader's word was like law. It required no further review.
"Lord Faustus, please follow me."
The presiding officer tactfully opened a path down from the platform before Daniel.
