But to Paul's surprise, these mighty warriors have pride as strong as their power.
"I am not the angel you speak of, nor is the master I serve the True God or Creator," Lenis said, descending the dune to stand beside the kneeling Fremen.
These warriors, like the entire Golden Empire, possess a dragon-like pride, disdainful of stealing such faith, even if the Fremen are useful to them.
"I am a Divine Warrior, but the god I serve is the Dragon Emperor, the master of humans and all races. Remember," Lenis's tall figure stepped onto the sand, and his deep, powerful voice echoed forcefully, "Do not confuse my master with other Divine Spirits!"
All the Fremen showed looks of astonishment and disbelief, and even the usually composed Paul, whose eyes turned blue due to excessive spice consumption, revealed a shocked expression.
