Marlon suddenly noticed that the Succubus Queen across from him had stopped her observation of the chessboard, staring blankly.
"She must be struggling to accept that her powerful subordinates have nearly been wiped out," he thought with a hint of amusement. However, despite the Succubus Queen's daze, he had no intention of launching an attack.
In a moment of fury, if he acted recklessly, he might become a target for her to vent her anger upon. Among divine beings, unless one possessed the Origin of Chaos like the Archduke of Blood and could easily overpower their opponent, they would not carelessly engage in a life-and-death struggle with another being of equal rank.
However...
The Succubus Queen was indeed in a state of shock.
Beneath her veil, her face—remarkably perfect and even divine in its allure—showed signs of astonishment, her rosy lips slightly parted.
What had she seen?
