"Very well, I will show you the full strength of my principle then." Seraphis sheathed her sword and leaned forward slightly.
Suddenly, her crimson eyes turned bright and started to exude a scarlet aura. The ground cracked involuntarily. (Of course, this was just an effect created by Judge.) She readied her sheathed sword, turning the hilt forward and gripping it tightly.
Judge did not stand there and admire the scenery, he conjured up a thick wall and teleported far behind. He wanted to watch what happened when his master went overboard, but he did not want to get hurt in the process.
Just as he was thinking about whether to create a clone of himself and play poker with it in order to wait for his master, the thick— dark wall shattered into powder, as if it exploded from with and not of an outside force. Judge gulped, now THAT was terrifying.
