Bab 260: The Empress Concerns

[: 3rd POV :]

Fresia, with a satisfied smile, observed as the realization of defeat spread among the imperials.

Their once-confident faces now bore expressions of fear and desperation.

"You thought you could challenge the might of the Heavenly Harem Sect?"

Fresia taunted, her voice cutting through the chaos of battle.

One of the imperials, a veteran with silver hair, gritted his teeth.

"This... this cannot be the end! We are the Imperials, we cannot fall to a rogue sect!"

Fresia chuckled, her laughter resonating with an otherworldly echo.

"Imperials or not, your arrogance blinds you to the shifting tides of power''

''Witness now, the true extent of our strength!"

With a wave of her hand, the air cracked, and space itself seemed to shatter before them.

A powerful force emanated from Fresia, creating a vortex that pulled in everything in its vicinity.