"Amelia Voltaris, come up here immediately!"
Hearing that specific name being called, many others scattered throughout the room felt visible, palpable relief wash over them like cool water.
Thank goodness it's not me. I don't want to be anywhere near that monster who is making the supreme leader like a little bird.
After witnessing the absolutely terrifying mixture of multiple incompatible Auras all crackling simultaneously on the man's sword, everyone had very quickly understood the real reason for the sixth supreme leader's shockingly compliant behavior—she was desperately trying to keep them all alive through appeasement.
While most others looked obviously relieved at being passed over, Aria's expression immediately filled with deep concern as her eyes found her mother next to her. Her hand instinctively reached out and clutched desperately at Amelia's armored sleeve.
Why does it have to be her? Why my mother specifically? There are others here just as qualified!
