Hunted, Enemies In All Directions

The instant Izroth released his Soul Pressure, the cherry blossoms in the atmosphere began to blink in and out of existence.

Sychia's gaze remained locked on Izroth as if trying to peer into him. A few seconds later, she closed her eyes and released a small sigh as her cherry blossoms dispersed.

Sychia lowered her blade and returned it to its sheath.

"The eyes reveal all there is to know about a person. Your eyes—they do not have the same vile gaze as those who are after my life. Izroth, was it? Forgive my impudence, but I was only looking after my own life. If you wish to file a grievance, I would not hold it against you. That being said, I hope it can wait until we leave this Secret Realm." Sychia said calmly as she turned to walk away.

But, after taking not even two steps forward, the Thousand Blossom Maiden fell to one knee and coughed violently as she covered her mouth with her hand.