Hualing stood before the massive reinforced door, her crimson blade reflecting the dim light of the palace corridor. With no interest in courtesy or subtlety, she launched herself at the barrier, striking with all her considerable strength. The weapon connected with a resounding clang that echoed through the hallway—but instead of cleaving through as expected, her blade simply bounced back, leaving the door completely unmarred.
She stared at the imposing barrier, genuine surprise flickering across her usually impassive features. In her experience, few obstacles had ever withstood her first strike, let alone emerged completely unscathed. Yet rather than frustration, a small, almost predatory smile curved her lips as she activated one of her most devastating abilities:
