The conversation among the nobles and generals had grown heated.
"We can't go to war with Welit like this! We simply don't have the power!" one of the nobles argued.
"They may be larger than us, but with the Raging Dragon Sect occupied with their own problems, this is our perfect chance to strike," another countered calmly.
"And if they seek revenge later?" someone else interjected anxiously.
"They can't! That would violate the treaty."
Various nobles passionately argued, each trying to voice their concerns and perspectives.
"Enough!" Abruptly, King Bryant stood, silencing the entire hall instantly. He had allowed enough time for their venting; it was now his moment to speak.
"Today, we are not here to debate whether war will happen." Bryant's voice boomed authoritatively, his Rank Five aura exuding dominance, suppressing the nobles into silence. "War has already been decided. We are here solely to discuss our strategy."