"T-Tenth Prince!"
Several nearby nobles instinctively stood up in alarm.
BOOM!
A terrifying pressure suddenly exploded outward from Michael's body.
The entire hall instantly shook violently.
Everyone who had stood up immediately froze in place.
Some weaker supernaturals directly coughed blood from the pressure alone.
Michael's eyes remained emotionless.
The Tenth Prince continued struggling frantically in midair.
His face rapidly turned red.
Then purple.
His legs kicked wildly while both hands clawed desperately at the invisible force crushing his throat.
"A-AUNT…!"
His voice came out broken and hoarse.
Princess Priscilla's expression changed sharply.
"Sir Mic…"
Michael finally spoke calmly.
"Do not interfere."
The moment those words fell, the surrounding atmosphere became even colder.
Meanwhile, the Ninth Prince completely collapsed mentally.
"DON'T KILL ME!"
He suddenly screamed while crawling backward desperately across the floor.
"I-I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"
