บท 66: Temporary Power

Charlotte looked on, she could only shiver at the sudden surge of the Liches arua overall. Hell that was an understatement of the century. 

If she could surrender she would have, well before clashing with The High King. Yet, the soul binding prison she sits in disallows that. Just like the thousand souls and her sisters they were all imprisoned in a strong body made of a strong regenerative alloy. Atop of the very delicate parts crafted over the decades.

The Aegis that runs in her core and body is an extremely rare blood type. Extracted from the ancients that were sumpremes of the galaxy in their hay day. Now just old mummies in long forgotten tombs. Even ancient empires thousands of years prior were mostly unaware of the race. Given entering the timbs were death wishes for all but the ones that were considered mortal gods.

But that didnt matter if the very earth ran in her veins, for she wasn't standing in the same plane let alone against a normal opponent.