Wenge's reckless move.
It made those still applauding stop in their tracks. Admiration mingled with worry as they hurriedly held their breath and watched.
When they saw Wenge safely enter the second ring of fire, before anyone could react,
the stubborn fool actually charged toward the third, apparently determined to make it all the way through in one go.
Never mind everyone else-even Shawn, who had just begun to smile in satisfaction on the dais, was startled.
He reacted swiftly, waving his wand and using his magical energy to halt Wenge's advance before speaking reassuringly.
"Wenge, I'm very pleased that you have the resolve to brave the third ring. But to be honest, I don't think you're capable of absolute loyalty to me yet.
"Don't force yourself. Once you've seen that my actions bear out every word I've said, I'm sure more and more of you will be able to enter the third ring."
Wenge looked up at Shawn and saw his sincerity. Conflict crossed his face, and his eyes reddened before he spoke loudly.
"My lord, can you truly guarantee that you'll break my younger daughter's blood curse?"
Shawn narrowed his eyes. Wenge was another man who loved his family above all else, and his devotion was even purer.
So he gave his assurance without reservation.
"Yes!"
Wenge grew even more emotional. Dropping to one knee, he thumped his chest and declared,
"My lord, you are merciful. Despite your countless responsibilities, you've devoted so much time and effort to researching a cure for my daughter's blood curse, something that offers you no benefit.
"I have nothing to repay you with but my loyalty. I will be the first to enter the third ring! Even if I burn to death, I'll have no regrets!"
With that, Wenge used his own