Threat

"How dare you attack Princess Martha, old whore? Are you tired of living?" Armand roared, his eyes blazing in fury. His other three comrades also glared at her, seemingly wanting to take a bite out of her.

It was the awareness of the difference between their strength that was holding them back, or they would have already attacked her.

"What did you call me, you little runt?" The woman king mage glared at Armand, her aura flaring and pressing down upon him.

Swoosh!

Armand immediately released his aura field, which was on the verge of transforming into the Aura Sphere, to counter her aura, but he underestimated her.

Bang!

Creak!

Immediately, his aura field was destroyed, the backlash making him bleed through his orifices. Then as the pressure fell onto him, his bones creaked.

The Seidel Grand Elder's eyes flashed with a ruthless glint as she prepared to release her aura field to cripple him, but just then…

Swoosh!