"It's His Highness Romon! His Highness has come!" Misen had been cautiously peering outside when he spotted the figure floating overhead at a glance.
"His Highness Romon?" Hearing Misen's low cry, Maikana, Danny, and the others all poked their heads out to look.
Without exception, they all saw Romon's figure.
Romon floated in midair, his icy eyes fixed on the ground below. Golden radiance flickered within his gaze, and his entire being exuded a chilling killing intent.
At Romon's glance, the world seemed to dim all at once. Luotesan was already an Eleventh-Level Knight, yet even the exposed skin on his body tingled faintly. Instantly on guard, he called out, "The Radiance Church is dealing with heretics who have profaned the gods. Who goes there?"
"Profaning the gods?" Romon laughed dumbly. Just as Luotesan thought Romon was about to say something, he saw him raise a hand, his smile carrying a faint trace of pity.
Indeed, in this world ruled by gods, profaning the gods was the greatest crime.
Naturally, there were clear rules concerning the profanation of gods. To preserve the majesty of divine order, such charges could not be casually imposed. Spreading a faith without authorization was a grave crime of profanation, and deliberate framing was likewise a grave crime of profanation.
No god would make an exception for it.
The gods themselves even watched over such crimes, learning every twist and turn of the matter. Romon knew that once this was investigated, it would be a dead end.
It could be said that this time, the Radiance Church had indeed seized Romon's greatest weakness. If the charge were confirmed, not only would Romon's entire family be executed, but everyone connected to him would undergo strict investigation. At the slightest evidence, they would be buried with him.
But