The silence inside the hall lasted only a few seconds before beginning to turn into murmurs.
The elders, division leaders and masters scattered around the tables continued looking at Victor as if trying to figure out where that man had come from—the one who had entered the Heavenly Hall, sat beside the leader of the Cult without asking permission and threatened half the people present as if he were at a family gathering.
One of the older men was the first to lose his patience.
"Heavenly Lord, who exactly is this insolent man?" He asked while keeping his eyes fixed on Victor, clearly still bothered by the casual way he occupied that place.
Other people began agreeing.
"He enters the hall during a meeting of the elders, threatens members of the Cult and still speaks to you as if you were equals." A gray-haired woman added while observing Victor with a mixture of irritation and caution, especially after the aura he had released moments earlier.
Victor remained calmly seated.
