C222 On the Powerful Divine Body
More than a dozen wizards from the Temple of God were on edge. One, clutching a quill pen, sprawled on the ground, fervently writing. The message had to be impactful; if this were to cost him his life, it would be a tragic end indeed!
"Southside Heretic Judge, do you know where my wife is?"
"Your Highness, you may simply call me 'kidnap'."
The Southern Heretic Judge bowed slightly