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In this extremely tense atmosphere, the muscular man's arms were stiff, and his gaze, through a steel-like helmet, stared at God Tone as if ready to unleash a deadly blow at any moment. The surrounding soldiers also had taut nerves, gripping their weapons, bodies slightly leaning forward, ready to respond to an imminent conflict.
At this moment, Darius's heavy voice resounded like thunder throughout the entire hall: "Lombardy!" Darius's gaze was as sharp as ice, piercing through the soul of every person. His simple gesture, as if possessing a mysterious power, immediately froze the impending conflict.
Lombardi's arm strength suddenly relaxed, and the tip of his sword was just a few millimeters away from piercing God Tone's abdomen. Although God Tone put on a nonchalant facade, he could feel the icy chill of the steel sword, touching every inch of skin on his belly, every pore tightening. He had to admit that this was the most real and thrilling brush with death he had experienced since his arrival in this world.
The other soldiers in the hall also lowered their weapons, but their gazes remained sharp and filled with hostility as they stared at The Two Brothers. In that moment, The Two Brothers realized how inappropriate their behavior was in a military empire like Noxus; their frivolity and mockery seemed particularly out of place in front of these serious soldiers.
Mr. Valo appeared particularly flustered in this intense confrontation, his face filled with anxiety and worry. He blamed himself for not better preparing The Two Brothers to face such a situation, feeling unprecedented pressure regarding the severe challenges they were about to encounter.
The atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely oppressive, filled with heaviness and tension. In this militarily governed country, rules and authority are paramount, and any actions that disregard this will face the harshest penalties. For The Two Brothers, this was not just an experience but a profound lesson.
In the tense atmosphere, Lombardy's voice was as sharp as a sword, and his emotions seemed to have reached a breaking point. His burly figure leaned forward slightly, as if ready to release the suppressed anger in his heart.
" Darius, these two disrespectful guys completely disregard your and other adults' authority, completely ignoring the rules of our Noxus!" Lombardy said angrily, his voice filled with dissatisfaction and indignation. "I can't bear their frivolous behavior any longer!"
Lombardy's sword is still held high, and the tip of the sword draws a faint silver trace in the air. The tense atmosphere makes everyone in the hall feel oppressed. His body trembles all over with anger, every muscle like a taut bowstring, ready to burst at any moment.
The other soldiers in the hall also feel Lombardy's anger, their expressions becoming more serious, their hands gripping their weapons tighter. There is a sense of an impending crisis in the air.
Wei Dong and God Tone also realized the seriousness of the situation. Their expressions gradually shifted from frivolous to serious. Darius sat quietly, observing everything with a gaze that seemed to weigh the circumstances and contemplate his next decision. His eyes held no hint of emotion, only an unfathomable calmness and seriousness.
Swen's movements were slow and steady, his fingers gently interlaced on the table. One of his hands displayed a dark red crystalline form, as if filled with mysterious and powerful energy. This was the power that Swen had gained from his legendary pact with a demon, an awe-inspiring and fearsome force.
Swen's gaze was steady and profound as he looked at Wei Dong and God Tone, his voice low yet clear: "Lord Darius, is this the new Summoner you brought?" There was a hint of assessment and doubt in Swen's words, "I can only say... this is unexpected."
Darius's reaction to Swen's evaluation seemed unsurprised; he chuckled softly before turning to Lombardi, speaking in a firm yet calm tone: "Lombardi, put down your weapon! They simply do not understand the rules here; we cannot lose the dignity of Noxus."
Lombardi heard Darius's command and hesitated for a moment, but ultimately slowly sheathed his sword. His face still bore signs of dissatisfaction and anger, but he clearly did not dare to defy Darius's order.
The Two Brothers showed a hint of curiosity towards the red crystalline hand that Swen possessed, but soon their attention returned to the situation at hand. Wei Dong gently pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, while God Tone relaxed slightly, yet remained vigilant.
In the hall, a subtle atmosphere of awkwardness settled in. Darius's gaze swept across the entire scene, finally landing on Mr. Valo, who was still kneeling on the ground. His voice carried an undeniable authority, yet remained gentle: "Chief of Staff, please stand up! No need to kneel there any longer."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Valo stood up tremblingly, as if granted a reprieve. Once he straightened up, his eyes helplessly scanned the casually indifferent Two Brothers, and a hint of worry arose in his heart. He knew that such behavior could lead to considerable trouble in the court of Noxus, but he felt powerless to change the situation.
Wei Dong and God Tone seem completely unaware of the potential consequences of their behavior, and they continue to maintain their unique style and confidence. In their eyes, everything here seems like a big show, and they are the main characters in this drama.
Mr. Valo sighed softly, secretly hoping that these two Summoners could learn how to survive in the land of Noxus in the days to come, while also feeling a hint of concern and anticipation for their future fate.
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