"Wh-Who is that? This is Baron Nalant's wedding, and he actually wants Baron Nalant to stop it? That's far too rude, isn't it?"
"Exactly! These people are being far too rude. Could they be imperial kings from Sacred Continent? Aren't they afraid of angering Baron Nalant?"
Though the Holy Son's voice was not loud, neither was it soft, and everyone at the wedding heard him clearly.
Upon hearing this, the nobles of Glory Continent began murmuring among themselves.
The nobles of Glory Continent were simply too cut off from information here in Sacred Continent, and did not know the identities of the Holy Son and the others.
"Shh, everyone, keep your voices down. These people are all powerful figures from Aio Continent!"
Fortunately, in the next moment, one of Sacred Continent's kings kindly warned them.
Although the kings of the duchies also felt that the Holy Son had gone too far, their strength was inferior to his, leaving them powerless.
They could only hope that the Holy Son would not go too far. Otherwise, all the humans of Sacred Continent would be disgraced as well.
After all, Nalant could now be considered one of Sacred Continent's top combat powers.
The Holy Son's refusal to give him face was no different from refusing to give all of them face.
"Your Excellency Holy Son, may I ask what business you have? This is Nalant's wedding, and the guests are all waiting. Could we discuss it after the wedding has been held?"
At this moment, Theodore, who had also realized something was wrong, hurried over.
He was worried that Nalant's youthful temper would make him unable to swallow this insult.
"Theodore, this has nothing to do with you today. Just stand to the side!"
However, to Chairman Theodore's surprise, the Holy Son no