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When the three entered the door, Mr. Valo's movements suddenly became extremely frantic. He quickly knelt down, his entire action filled with reverence for authority. He nervously looked at Wei Dong and God Tone, urgently gesturing for them to kneel as well. But the Two Brothers were clearly confused by this formality, simply standing there, curiously observing everything in front of them.
Their gaze eventually focused on the three giants on the platform. Sitting on the far left was Darius, whose imposing presence could be felt without words. His gaze was firm, exuding an undeniable power from him.
In the middle is Swen, with a serious and steady countenance, his eyes seemingly hiding unfathomable wisdom. Perched quietly on his shoulder is a dark raven, as if it is also a part of him, ready to transmit his mysterious commands to a distant place at any time.
The mysterious figure on the far right is wrapped in bandages, giving off a sense of mystery and dread. Even though his face is almost entirely covered by the bandages, the gaze that emanates from the narrow gap exudes a chilling and ruthless aura.
Wei Dong and God Tone felt an unprecedented pressure. Although they were known for their unruly nature, in this serious and imposing atmosphere, they couldn't help but feel a hint of caution. Inside the solemn hall, the atmosphere became oppressive and filled with tension. The soldiers standing beside the three giants stood straight, their gazes sharp as hawks, fixed on Wei Dong and God Tone. The faces of these elite warriors showed no expression, but the anger in their eyes was evident, revealing their extreme dissatisfaction with The Two Brothers' disrespect for etiquette.
In particular, the burly soldier wearing half-armor had a presence as heavy as a boulder. He stood there, silent yet full of threat. As his hand slowly moved to the hilt of his sword at his waist, the surrounding air seemed to freeze. His deep voice carried an undeniable authority, as if his words were law: "Gentlemen, allow me to execute these two ignorant bastards right now!"
The other soldiers in the hall began to show hostility as well. Their eyes flickered with disdain and contempt, as if the actions of The Two Brothers were a grave insult to the dignity of Noxus. Several soldiers exchanged dissatisfied glances, and some even tightened their grips on their weapons, ready to respond to any potential conflict.
Mr. Valo appeared extremely nervous at this moment, worry and panic etched on his face. He anxiously looked towards The Two Brothers, filled with concern over the potentially disastrous consequences that could unfold.
The air in the entire hall was so tense it felt as if it could be cut with a knife, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the reaction of The Triumvirate. In this moment, time seemed to stand still, and every subtle movement and sound was amplified several times over. This was not merely a simple confrontation; it was the most direct display of Noxus's power and authority.
In the grand hall of the Immortal Fortress, the debauchery and confidence of The Two Brothers reached a peak. Wei Dong, disdainfully adjusting his crooked glasses, spoke in a tone that could almost be described as provocative: "I thought Noxus would be a hospitable place, but it seems we are treated like enemies. Your country's hospitality is truly eye-opening!" His voice was filled with challenge and mockery, as if he were deliberately creating a discordant atmosphere in this serious environment.
God Tone responded with his characteristic lazy attitude, yawning as he said, "Alright! I'm so tired. What kind of trick are you playing?" His voice revealed a confidence and disdain that ignored everything around him, creating a stark contrast to the serious atmosphere of the occasion.
These remarks stirred strong resentment among the surrounding soldiers. The burly soldier's expression grew darker, his hand gripping the hilt of his sword tightly, his body tense like a drawn bow, ready to explode at any moment. Anger flickered in his eyes, as if he were just waiting for a command to launch an attack on The Two Brothers.
At this moment, Mr. Valo, kneeling on the ground, was overwhelmed with emotions. His face was filled with fear and helplessness, and his dissatisfaction and anger towards The Two Brothers reached a boiling point. He questioned himself, "What are they thinking? They clearly agreed to behave appropriately, yet now they are causing such a huge disturbance in this situation. Such behavior not only risks provoking the Triumvirate's anger but could even lead to the overall resentment of Noxus. What kind of strategy is this? Or do they have no strategy at all and are just acting on a whim?"
In this tense atmosphere, The Two Brothers remained flippant and confident, seemingly indifferent to the soldiers before them and the threats they represented. This behavior felt even more jarring and unusual within the serious fortress, but for them, it seemed that everything was merely a game.
God ToneLooking at the muscular man pulling out his sword, a hint of playful light flashed in his eyes, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He provocatively said, "I bet you haven't been hit by my giant hammer, so you don't know how powerful it is! Come on, lie down obediently and let me show you!"
Wei DongWatching his brother's performance on the side, he seemed a bit impatient, but at the same time, he found it a bit funny. He grumbled, "Stop stealing my lines, damn it! Can't you come up with your own creativity?" His tone revealed a kind of tacit understanding and subtle competition between brothers.
The burly man's face turned crimson due to the words and attitude of The Two Brothers, his anger resembling a volcano ready to erupt at any moment. He gripped the sword tighter, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, revealing his inner turmoil and rage. He raised the sword, its tip pointed directly at The Two Brothers, as if he were about to charge at them and launch an attack.
The entire scene was filled with tension and conflict, everyone holding their breath as they watched the impending clash unfold. This was not just a confrontation of strength, but a collision between authority and untamed freedom. Mr. Valo stood by, watching this scene with a face full of helplessness and anxiety, his head lowered, unwilling to look up again.
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