All of the experienced and strongest royal guards fought with all of their might. But the combat skills of Sophia had also far surpassed human capacity; she was not simply a brute who relied on strength. It's precisely because she was the most efficient killer that she needed to be feared so greatly. Entering the throne room, her red eyes met with those of the king, who was seated on the royal throne. Strangely, there was no fear in his eyes, but only resolve.
The king's eyes narrowed, already knowing that what stood in front of him was nothing human about it. How she effortlessly killed the best-trained assassins of the kingdoms, the best knights and warriors, none stood a chance. All of their bodies were cut in half from that white form of energy the masked woman was using.
The king's authoritative voice boomed within the palace, not a trace of fear in it, "What are you? And who sent you?"
