Daphne didn't die.
Even though Sarah's attack was powerful, her head, limbs were all still intact.
Just her torso exploding was not enough to kill her.
"But how?! You clearly aren't hybrids"
Her screams didn't reach the prince. Nor did the emergency message she sent through all the channels available.
'The barrier!'
Daphne's heart sank as she realized she's facing something completely beyond common sense.
The exploded torso was regenerated in a blink but her body was shaking, as if it just experienced something terrible. It wasn't the sword of light that dealt the damage.
No, it was the…
Daphne raised her head and widened her eyes at the plain-looking woman. She didn't look anything like that majestic figure. The aura itself was too weak.
Yet, that sword…
The sword of darkness that burned space itself…
"P-Princess Isadora?" Daphne's voice cracked and her knees trembled.