This is my Law, Law of Absolute Strength.

"Those who do not wish to fight,

Kneel,

I will take that as your surrender."

Vyriana spoke and without even missing a second,

*Thud*

The man kneeled.

*Thud* *Thud* *Thud*

Seeing him, 3 more cultivators knelt, it wasn't known whether they knew about Vyriana or were just intimidated by her, but one thing was sure, they didn't wish to fight.

The Ancestral Order was the place where strength was respected much more than anywhere else, The Order's rules in Yrniel may be more inclined towards the weak, however, inside the Order was a complete mess.

Here, the Strong was the King.

The Weak had no rights.

Kneeling in front of the strong was a norm, there was no shame in that.

However, the remaining cultivators had different perspectives.