Cornered, Dieterma finally realized that today, his opponents were determined to kill him. Realizing that words were futile, he knew that the only hope for his survival and that of his family lay in defeating the mastermind of this event, a man named Shitang Longsi!
If he died, the alliance between the two races would inevitably disintegrate, giving him a chance to escape amidst the chaos. With his mind made up, Dieterma took out a rusted ring from his pocket and shouted, "Stop! Samikina, look at this! With this item, I have the authority to command and control the troops at the sanctuaries outside the Holy City. Attacking me would be akin to treason. Can you bear such a burden?" As he spoke, Dieterma subtly gestured downward with his other hand.
