Sylas' eyes narrowed, not quite understanding what he was seeing.
Professor Fembroise had an aura that didn't make any sense. It even felt like her level of threat was beyond the Dogons. But that couldn't possibly be the case.
'Wait, was it really her?'
Sylas had dismissed the thought earlier because it didn't make any sense at all. If he thought about how much strength it would take to send so much lava flying, almost crack his armor, and even send him so high into the skies from a single push… well, he could only say that someone with that sort of strength should be able to kill him with a single blow.
There shouldn't be anyone on Earth right now capable of outputting that level of power.
What was even odder was the fact that if that amount of power really came out from within the Basilisk King's mouth, then his contract should also be dead.
