His every demonstration featured a lively Mulanese as a model.
His strikes were brutal, each move drawing blood.
"There are countless wounded Mulanese on this battlefield. There's no room for humanitarianism towards these bandits!" DeVey's broadcast reached its end as the shirtless and muscular Shaman of Divine Songs waved, like a great man, issuing a bloody command to all the vassal clan soldiers: "Go! Try it the way I taught you! When you return to Witherspoon, each of you must bring me back a Mulanese nose! If anyone returns empty-handed, then bring your own nose when you see me!"
These bloody final words sent chills down the spine of everyone watching DeVey's live broadcast.
"So, is this what's happening in Witherspoon? His Majesty began practical training for the vassal clans?" A long time later, King Sal turned around, gazing at a Garfield clan communication officer standing by with hands at his side.
