Looking down at the smear that used to be two abnormal Lords that gave him and Frida a lot of trouble, Sigurd couldn't help but shiver as his gaze slowly turned up to Caera.
She had a sadistic grin on her face while flicking her hand.
What kind of power does one need to get in order to reach this level of power? There was no sign of Abyssal Energy too! Was this power artificial? Or was she simply that much stronger to the point he couldn't even sense it?
Sigurd didn't know.
All he knew was that an absolute monster was sitting on his shoulder.
"Why the cold sweat mr blacksmith? I'm not going to kill you. You're an ally after all." Caera chuckled.
Most have this kind of reaction after seeing her attack.
"Caera!" Frida called out in surprise.
She knew about the Queen's attendant who's been helping her with certain tasks but she didn't think she was this strong!
The two have met a few times after all.
