"You! So you were part of the imperial faction after all!"
Godwin took a step forward, the hard rocky ground cracked deeply under his foot. His A-rank warrior aura was not just strength; it was an overwhelming presence that compacted the air, making it heavy, difficult to breathe, almost solid.
Kaiser, after dealing with Isabella's problem, had come to help Olivia.
'It's dangerous, but how could I leave Cleopatra here. I'm sure we can escape.' he thought.
The intense heat of his Destructive Flame mingled with a perceptible distortion, as if the gravitational field tightened and bent around his massive body. Kaiser felt an unusual resistance in his muscles even before the first blow was struck.
"Coming to save that bitch? Fool!"
Godwin's fist launched. There was no feint, just an explosion of brutal movement.
