Mialthara's fingers twitched slightly as she clenched again behind her back, feeling how she was fearing a mortal.
Yet, looking towards his back and then back at the princess who had soared in the sky and directly collided with the Death Beast, she closed her eyes before vanishing.
For a mortal to yell at her, she would have torn his body into pieces.
But given the grief he would experience after losing that woman, she decided to give him some peace of mind.
After all, either way, all three of them were going to die at the hands of that Death Beast that had descended on this land, and now carnage would commence.
After all, there was a reason why they were called Death Beasts.
And that young one was Early 8th Layer, something which even she could not defeat if not using forbidden techniques, leading her to choose the smaller matter, which was to stop those senile elders while watching all three of them—Kyle, Olea, and the princess—die a futile death on their own.
