Marlene was now backed into a corner, she had no way out, in normal situations just her presence was more than enough to make these beasts cry below her feet, her trembling hands held her spear tight, her back straight while the presence of a monarch filled her,
'If I am going down then I will bring everyone with me'
Marleen just like everyone else is afraid of death, just like everyone she doesn't wish for her demise but she wasn't someone to cry about when death comes to her, she was a warrior through and through, she had taken place in flights and lead about legions of soldiers, if she was to die she would die an honorable death,
"No one shall control me"
Marlene spoke as she held back the pain-killing her body, blood from her hands flowing to her spear while the new enemies around her came closer, their ill will filling them as the mana around them started to rumble,
"This is the end for you princess"
