Her aura had become incredibly thick.
It wasn't just something I could sense anymore. It felt like it had completely taken over the space around her, wrapping itself around her body and spilling outward into the surroundings. The pressure was so dense that it almost felt physical, like the air itself had become heavier.
Every instinct I had was telling me that the woman standing in front of me was dangerous.
Not dangerous in the usual sense.
Not the kind of dangerous where someone could kill you if you made a mistake.
She was the kind of dangerous where entire countries would start having problems if she decided to wake up in a bad mood.
If I had been a normal person, I probably would've collapsed the moment she released that much pressure.
Maybe I would've fallen to my knees.
Maybe I would've passed out.
Honestly, I didn't know.
The important thing was that I wasn't a normal person.
