Igri Saba took a step forward, leaning against the barrier of the defendant's stand, with a mocking expression, declaring: "You want to judge me? What qualifies you to judge me? You ignorant heretics! Heretics who should have repented at the Holy Inquisition! You're not even worthy to look me in the eye!! And you want to judge me!? Apart from my Lord! Who among you is qualified!?
What profession? Date of birth? Place of birth? You wretched creatures who crown yourselves! What qualifications do you have? You aspire to judge a Holy Coffin Knight... you might as well ask about your own death! I can give you the exact time!"
"..."
The Chief Judge heard this, his eyelid twitched.
Indeed, he'd never heard of any Holy Coffin Knight.
But as a judge of a basic judicial body, it was indeed the first time he'd seen… such an arrogant defendant.
Meanwhile.
Tang Language heard these words, and the worry in her heart instantly turned to anger.
