"…Your Majesty?" Robin furrowed his brows slightly, his tone wavering ever so subtly as confusion and unease rippled beneath his calm expression.
Althera had already taken two steps back by now, her eyes trembling wildly, and her heart pounding like a colossal warhammer striking an ancient bronze bell, echoing through her entire chest with each beat.
"Your…" gulp "...Majesty?" Robin felt his own heart tighten until it ached.
This woman was a user of a major law from a seventh-stage fundamental path, a woman feared across countless sectors. The weight of that status alone was terrifying enough; she merely needed a Galactic-Spirit to evolve into a Behemoth standing at the very peak of the universe — yet despite all of that, she was literally shaking like a leaf caught in a hurricane!
"Uhh…" Jabba and Shaddad held their breaths and instinctively began stepping back as well, exchanging helpless looks, almost afraid that even breathing too loudly might trigger a catastrophe.
