"Your Majesty, Empress. Are you alright?!" Naomi Vonstein cried in fright, finding thick blood seeping across Valeska's face.
She rushed through the teleportation portal, ensuring V's condition. "What happened? Your face is bleeding?! Now I fathom why the Emperor is so furious. He saw you bleeding like this?"
Yet V was completely unaware of the wound on her head. It had happened so fast. She had only caught a glimpse of Ares behaving strangely—for the first time, he showed an expression of utter terror.
He was in terrify, trembling violently, his face drained of bloodless. His empty gaze seemed lost as he muttered incoherently.
V's eyes turned toward the sky, now fully a sea of flames consumed. Ares's explosive fury had set Sherwood ablaze in devastating bursts of destruction.
Radgator, however, was not easy to defeat. As long as the Hexa-Torus Magic Seal imprisoned Sherwood, Ares could slay Radgator countless times—yet it would make no difference.
