Adrian's gaze bore down on the imperial twins. He didn't release any killing intent, but the sheer pressure he gave off was suffocating enough.
So suffocating that even the guards stationed outside his study shifted uncomfortably.
But the strange part… the strange part was that whatever Adrian seemed to do didn't have any effect on the twins.
They remained calm and composed.
Silence.
The king was inwardly shocked and couldn't help the thought forming in his mind.
'These people… they're not Awakened. Even normal Awakened wouldn't be this calm, so why are they…?'
His thoughts drifted back to a few books he had read about Imperia. The information wasn't detailed, as even the author clearly lacked concrete knowledge about them, but there was one thing he remembered.
'The Imperians… are unique. From birth they have already surpassed all human limits, and even their fighting style is formless… by formless, I mean they're unpredictable.'
"Could this be the reason?"
