Only the Empress possessed the strength to handle such a force, and given Yu Shao Yan's current weakened state, she doubted her ability to contend with even three or four of them, let alone a hundred.
No, given their strength, she was confident that even at her peak, she would probably have been able to deal with only 20 or so of them.
The disparity in power between a middle-level continent and a higher-level one like Ardoros had never been clearer.
"Me? Nothing," Ryuk replied nonchalantly, tilting his head slightly.
Beside him, Regina stood, glancing back over her shoulder at the now-gasping woman, who was clearly in shock at the sight before her.
Looking at Yu Shao Yan, Ryuk was struck by how much she resembled him in his past life.
As he observed Yu Shao Yan's expression—an angry mix of fear and overwhelm—it reminded him of the turmoil he had felt when confronted with the chaos that threatened to turn his Empire into nothingness.
