"God Toseko, may I be permitted to speak, despite my low cultivation?" A solemn, familiar voice echoed through the colosseum, coming from the arena tunnels below.
Immediately recognizing the voice, God Toseko leaned forward and held up his hands to silence the prefecture lords. "Yes, given how your pupil is involved in this dispute, I'll permit you to speak. But should you present a nonsensical argument, you'll be punished for interrupting the matters of prefecture lords."
"Thank you for such mercy, your omnipotence…"
All eyes turned toward one of the arena tunnels. Unsurprisingly, most everyone recognized that voice, either from their brief conversation with the god not too long ago or because he's known across Iron Town and the surrounding territories.
Out stepped Vloz. However, everyone's eyes instantly shifted to the silent man in a cold sweat at the leopard's side.