The ground cracked as the area around the palace shook.
Her aura flowed as her silver hair and pale skin blended together, forming the image of an ice queen.
The temperature dropped drastically as the king gulped.
His daughter had far surpassed him… by a lot. He hadn't even realized she had become this strong.
"Father… will you allow me to leave now?" Arie asked, her eyes shimmering with silver light.
She smiled as she levitated a few feet above the ground.
"Arie…"
The king wanted to argue, but when he looked at his daughter… he smiled instead.
The king stood up, his aura spreading outward.
Diamond Realm… then King Realm…
King Realm, one star…
Two star…
Three…
Six…
Nine-star King Realm.
Peak.
The king gripped his throne as a gray, granite-like sword appeared in his hand.
A terrifying killing intent spread outward as the throne room trembled.
"It seems they have forgotten who I was in my youth…" the king said with a wicked smile.
Arie laughed softly.
