There were no anomalies, no moves, no display of strength.
Yet every member of the Snow Clan felt as though they could barely breathe at that moment, as if dozens of blades had been aimed at their minds, ready to pierce them at any time!
They looked up at the altar in horror.
A massive body far beyond human proportions stood there, covered head to toe in azure armor, a two-meter-long battle axe held upside down in his right hand! A triangular, emerald-like green crystal on his chest glowed with a hazy light. That flickering green crystal seemed to ignite the armor covering his entire body, making him look as though he were engulfed in flames.
Beneath the heavy Helmet was an... ugly face.
Bulging veins covered his brown face, which was riddled with scars. After his cold eyes swept across the surroundings, he grinned.
That ugly yet cruel smile made many maidservants lower their heads in fear.
"May I ask how we should address the Divine Envoy?"
Great Clan Elder Lu Hua raised his head with a genial smile, speaking in a friendly tone that was difficult to refuse.
The exceptionally burly warrior in azure armor glanced down at Lu Hua, then stepped forward. Heavy footsteps rang out.
"I am Alfonso, the third war general under Your Highness Ambros!"
"Your Highness Ambros will soon descend. I have come as His Highness's vanguard to inspect your sincerity. For your clan to have established roots in the Shen He Domain, you truly are not simple."
At the mention of Ambros, the smile on Lu Hua's face deepened. He turned and swept out a hand, his aged face taking on an unusually impassioned expression. "You flatter us, sir. Please look—three thousand seven hundred offerings, all native products of this universe plane. I