He watched the female tekvore emerge behind him with teleportation.
He watched her hand pierce his father's back, emerging from the front unimpeded as she ripped his heart out of his chest.
His ethereal eyes grew bloodshot with rage as he watched her take several moments to sneer at his dying father with derisive condescension.
He watched her disappear into thin air, as if she hadn't ever been there in the first place before Prime Minister Edward roared for help. The response team had been very quick, but… it hadn't mattered.
Emperor Rael was already dead.
He dismissed the Angel of Laplace as he returned to the present.
Mere minutes had passed since his passing, at most.
That meant that… it was not too late.
The realization bore heavily on him.
Time slowed down in his eyes as he pushed his cognition to the limit.
Falling drops of blood froze midair in his eyes as his mind surged with thought, thinking at unfathomable speeds.
A single thought rang in his mind.
