Siegren's eyes widened as he feels a chill in his back. It was the same as what he felt ealier, a sudden wave of sheer power.
Reflexively he turned around, propelling the soulless forward.
The tip of the blade then landed centimeters away on the neck of a person—
Standing before him was a woman with distinctive silver hair falling to her waist, clothed in an all-white dress. Pristine jewels of sapphire, azure, and opal adorned her body. Her heels, which were made of glass, matched her ivory complexion .
The woman's long lashes fluttered open, with almost transparent light blue eyes staring back at Siegren, as if to peer inside his soul.
"How amusing," the woman chuckled, gaze unfaltering despite the blade pointed in her neck. Her hand then reached to the soulless.
The woman's hand flickered with blue light.
From the sudden force brought about by the light, the soulless was then thrown athwart the wall, and with a loud clamor it fell to the floor.
