"If it weren't for Wizard Meda desecrating the gods, how could Landemir have been driven to seek refuge in the Church of Truth? Tonight's trial is the response of Mictlantecuhtli! The Death God does not allow Wizard Meda to kill Landemir! This is the will of the gods!"
"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Wizard Meda, desperate and sweating profusely, yelled out loud: "Kill them now!"
However, the crowd hesitated, not moving forward, beginning to doubt their previous judgments.
"Why have we come to this land?"
Ganchalov continued to speak:
"Wizard Meda regards us as the White Demon, this is his subjective judgment! Because he is afraid! He fears!"
"He knows we are helpers sent by Mictlantecuhtli! Yes, because of the corruption of the prophets of the gods, Mictlantecuhtli could not convey his will to you, so he entrusted us, the Church of Truth, to come here to correct it!"
