The vast expanse of stars cast their radiant light, illuminating Queen Matilda like a celestial goddess.
"Orb of Stars?" Luca's gaze flickered slightly. Similar to the Solar Divine Spear, the Orb of Stars was an artifact of the Goddess of Dawn, Sylvia.
As the child of the King of Gods, Sylvia's power was among the pinnacle of all deities. Yet, even after her demise, her treasured Orb of Stars had fallen into the hands of another.
But if this was the level of power they relied on to block his path, wasn't it laughably naive?
Luca raised his eyes to observe the woman he had once glimpsed in the archives.
His voice remained utterly calm, devoid of emotion. "Hand over Fratis, and I'll spare your lives."
High above the firmament, an infinite divine pressure radiated from the blazing sun.
However, under this overwhelming force, Matilda's beautiful face remained serene, even curling into a faint smile.