His legs began to tremble uncontrollably, his knees emitting a creaking sound as if they could not bear the weight. A sense of instinctive submission from the depths of his soul towards a higher existence violently assaulted his will.
The core of the King's Path is the absolute suppression of hierarchy and order. The restraint of the superior over the subordinate is a rigid rule inscribed in the path's canon, almost impossible to defy.
Even if the prince, who had already stepped into Sequence Three and claimed to be a Human God of the present world, stood at the pinnacle of the King's Path, he could not easily exempt himself when facing the path's incomplete singularity.
The prince's legs bent inch by inch. He clenched his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging, trying to resist this humiliating pressure, but it was all in vain.
Bang!
