Jasper's words left everyone feeling uneasy.

Their faces soured at his shameless behavior, an audacity they had never witnessed. Not only was he late, but he also exuded an arrogant, self-important demeanor, making it difficult to stomach.

"Abundant talent and resources? That's a laughable claim. What notable figures does Glorian even boast?" Willem scoffed, eyeing Jasper with disdain.

Jasper's face darkened at the remarks. "And who are you to question the strength of my nation?"

He went on, "Our nation's history is long, stretching back five thousand years. We were once a mighty superpower with a vibrant culture that still shines today.

"Over the years, we've given birth to many heroes. Even the Dragonmarsh was once under our rule, a testament to our strength."

Willem cut him off bluntly, "Your tall tales might impress your people, but they won't work on us.

"Everyone knows the truth about Glorian. Your so-called cultural heritage is nothing but borrowed. Even your prized spi