In the magnificently lavish room, the various extravagant decorations were truly breathtaking. Yet amid all the exquisite works of art on display, an utterly repulsive scene was taking place.
A pair of twin Girls lay on the bed with their hands and feet bound. A fat man held a small whip, ignoring the two Girls' sobs as he repeatedly lashed them.
After sensing that there was no one else in the room, Wood no longer deliberately concealed himself and slowly walked up behind the fat man.
The fat man, who had been indulging in violence, heard the footsteps behind him and clearly mistook Wood for a guard. He could not even be bothered to turn around as he angrily snapped, "I already told you, I don't need any guards here!
"This is the holy land of Mary Geoise, and I am Saint Charlis, one of the Celestial Dragons among the Nobles. What could those lowly fish-men possibly dare do to me?
"If you come in again and ruin my fun, I'll make you join the slaves in those cages tomorrow!"
The Celestial Dragon called Saint Charlis had barely finished speaking when he looked irritably at the lifeless girl beneath him. Just as he was about to turn over and mount the other girl to continue abusing her, he realized that the person behind him had not left.
When he turned around in fury, intending to tell the other person to get lost, the words caught in his throat.
It was not that Saint Charlis did not want to speak. He simply could not make a sound now.
Someone had tightly gripped his throat, and a hand like an iron clamp effortlessly lifted him into the air.
Only then did Saint Charlis clearly see that the newcomer was not a lackey