The room's atmosphere became oppressive, suffocating all those within.
The butler on the side and another demon present in the room brandished their weapons and pointed them toward the human seated opposite the Duchess.
Under the pressure that surrounded them, perspiration began to form on the sides of their faces. This was despite the fact that they were all within the Duke realm.
Priscilla wasn't in a much better state, and her eyes shook under the tremendous pressure.
"P-prince rank…h.how is this possible?"
There was an undisguised shock in her voice. Never did she imagine that the hooded figure would turn out to be a Prince ranked entity. An entity that stood at the very peak of existence.
'No, although it's close to Prince rank, it's still just a little bit off...'
It was still far superior to her strength.
A bone-chilling voice echoed throughout the room as his mouth parted open.
