No way, I can't let those four scoundrels lead my daughter astray.
Mother Dragon just couldn't stand it anymore.
She stood at the door and coughed slightly to make her presence known.
So, everyone who had been happily snacking on melons turned their heads slightly, and then suddenly became as quiet as students seeing their homeroom teacher.
"Ah, I forgot someone challenged me to a duel, I need to go and send her whole family packing," one said.
"Right, two worlds over need me, the Peace Envoy, to mediate a war, farewell."
"Sorry, sister has another date to rush to, let's wrap it up for today."
"My Magic Potion is still on the stove, forgot to turn off the fire, goodbye."
In an instant, almost all the Judges made up excuses and quickly beat a hasty retreat, leaving only the Fairy King standing there dumbfounded, staring at his own mother.
What's going on, is my mom really that scary?
Home Martial Soul scratched his head, puzzled.
In fact, Euphilia was also slightly embarrassed, wondering if she had really been too strict normally, but all she had wanted was for everyone to simply obey, and to beat up whoever didn't. That wasn't too much to ask, was it?
Feeling herself to be quite lenient, the Dragon Queen was also puzzled.
Mother and daughter looked at each other, then together decided it wasn't worth overthinking.
"Let's go, Clown, it's time to check the interrogation results at the Torture Department."
"Certainly, Great Judge."
The Fairy King remembered his duty, nodding.
With this, the two left side by side.
As they disappeared, the Judges who had initially slipped away began peeking their heads back into the hall.
"Turtle, it's the first time I've seen someone withstand Lord of Annihilation's Dragon's Might. My legs go weak just seeing her," Little Tyrant said in surprise.
"Tsk, and you call yourself a Martial God? So weak, unlike me who just plays dead," Crafty Abnormality rolled his eyes.
"Don't you think there's something really unique about the relationship between Clown and Lord of Annihilation?"
Lust Ruin brought up the Focus Point.
"I think you haven't suffered enough from that punch Lord of Annihilation gave you before, otherwise you wouldn't have such a short memory," Pure Filth glanced at Lust Ruin who knew too much and said so.
At this, Lust Ruin recalled the painful memory of the past.
Well, it's normal to feel a bit unsettled seeing others at the Peak being a Great Judge while oneself is just a Judge, and besides, Demon Witches love toppling those above... so...
Sigh, it can only be said that not all Peaks are the same; some remain at their peaks because that is their level, while others, disdaining to be know-it-all Sages, choose to specialize in their own Path of Martial Arts.
She could only remark that a punch from a Martial God who has embarked on the Path of Martial Arts hurts big time.
Elsewhere, the Fairy King followed his Mother Dragon to a massive iron door deep beneath the Judgment Court.
"Harmonious Abyss, Friendly Hell."
Looking at the couplet-like words on either side of the door, and hearing no strange sounds coming from inside, the Fairy King breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems this Torture Department isn't as scary as they say.
He thought this and then took the initiative to push the door.
However, as soon as the door was slightly ajar, sounds filled with despair and pain wailed into his ears.
... Home Martial Soul in shock...