The Pride of Amethyst Summit Division
Selena's clear blue eyes showed not the slightest intention of retreating.
"Yes..."
She answered steadily despite the crushing pressure.
"I'm Leon's student."
Her voice was calm.
It was neither loud nor defiant, yet it carried an unwavering conviction that echoed throughout the silent battlefield.
The terrifying pressure released by Dario continued to descend upon her like an endless mountain, causing the ground beneath her feet to fracture inch by inch. Her silver-white hair danced wildly in the violent currents of Mana, and her snow-white robes fluttered behind her, but her posture remained perfectly straight.
She did not lower her head.
She would never lower her head.
Everyone present immediately understood Dario's intentions.
The grudge between Leon and Dario was no secret.
