"This is too much, that bastard!"
"Yeah, it would've been enough if he'd just called those guests away. But he actually dared to humiliate Baron Nalant like this—he's utterly hateful!"
"What a pity that guy is from the New Continent. Did you see those giant dragons? They're actually being used as mounts!"
"Yeah! If they weren't so strong, we'd definitely beat that hateful bastard to death!"
As the Holy Son spoke those utterly mocking words, everyone present was instantly consumed by rage.
Today was Nalant's wedding. That man had taken away those guests, yet Nalant had magnanimously chosen not to make an issue of it.
In everyone's eyes, that was already an extreme concession.
Yet this Holy Son only pushed his luck further, acting arrogant and overbearing.
Naturally, everyone gritted their teeth in hatred at the Holy Son's ugly face.
Unfortunately, apart from the dragons, the other nobles present were simply no match for these divine kingdoms.
So they could only be angry without daring to speak.
"Holy Son of the Sun God Kingdom, are you trying to provoke a conflict?"
"Believe it or not, I could beat you to a pulp right here, and your father wouldn't dare do anything to me!"
Silver Dragon could no longer stand it. His face darkened as he rebuked him.
If it were not for the agreement between the dragon race and humanity, as well as his own highly special status, he truly would have wanted to give this Holy Son a thorough beating.
"Haha, Lord Silver Dragon, I have no desire to provoke any conflict. I'm merely speaking the truth!"
"Besides, although Your Excellency is stronger than me, this is human territory."
"If something really happened, my father and even more Dragon Knights from the divine kingdoms would definitely arrive here first."