"Golin, what are you trying to do? How dare you show such disrespect toward a god!"
"Don't think we're afraid of you. We came here today to demand justice."
Before long, arguing could be heard from the distant temple. He knew Golin's hot temper had finally gotten the better of him.
He looked around and saw that everyone's attention had turned toward the temple. Quite a few were also probing in that direction with their divine senses, but without exception, they were blocked by the temple's defensive barrier and could not discover what was happening inside.
Lu Yang's secret divine-sense technique had been taught to him by the Blazing Demon God, and it was different from everyone else's. If he wished, he could have eavesdropped on the conversation inside, but Lu Yang chose not to. He feared Karl Uru might possess some special treasure capable of detecting him.
"Clone."
Lu Yang used his clone fire seed to create a duplicate and leave it where he was. Taking the opportunity, he transformed into a Phoenix. This Phoenix was only as large as a child's palm. At the same time, he sealed all his power inside Bandalsburg Prison, ensuring that from the outside, he looked like nothing more than a low-ranking wild firebird.
Flapping his wings, Lu Yang flew into the temple's reception hall. When he looked inside, he discovered that the situation between both sides was even more severe than it had sounded from outside.
Golin, chief of the Troll Race, along with the chiefs of five other races and more than a dozen of their Demigod subordinates, had all risen to their feet. They were confronting an aged Gnoll Orc seated across from them.
This Gnoll Orc was Karl Uru. Much of the fur on his body had fallen