The Disaster’s Conclusion (1)

"Good thing I arrived in time..."

With two blazing daggers in hand, Oliver Khan advanced, step by step.

"If I had been even a second late, that annoying rat would've slipped away."

His words were aimed squarely at Madam A.

She took a step back, forcing a smirk.

"Calling a lady like me a rat… how rude."

"..."

A sudden silence fell over the battlefield.

Oliver Khan wasn't one for words. His actions spoke for him—this battle had already begun.

Madam A knew it the moment time itself seemed to freeze.

The fastest Lord of the Ultras had made her move.

'This isn't a fight I can afford to take on…'

That single thought echoed in her mind.

Not only was Oliver Khan the second-highest authority within the Imperial Palace, but another terrifying force was drawing closer.

Staying meant suicide.

Within mere moments, she reevaluated her priorities.