Chapter 250

“People of the great empire,” Menoetius called out, and the enchantresses with him carried his voice throughout the region with the help of magic, making sure that it was loud and clear to the ears of the people. “We gather here today to acknowledge different things. But before we proceed, let's pay respect to our fallen one, as we always do.”

The moment his speech was broadcast throughout the region, everyone saluted and remained still like a statue.

“¡Ancestro Paminta!” Lord Menoetius hollered, and the sky flashed with thunder. Lightning struck in the sky, and the people saluted again. “Lé est mẹ èkínní.”

They kept this up for some minutes before Lord Menoetius said, “Be at ease, and may the gods accept their souls.”

After the last respect was made, he clapped, and everyone did the same thing. The sound of their clapping fills everywhere like the roaring of a thunderstorm, and it nearly shakes the earth.

“People of the great empire,” Menoetius sa