His eyes, wide and filled with a wild, almost feral light, snapped towards them. His jaw dropped. "Liora?"
"Father!" Liora cried, a wave of pure, unrestrained joy washing over her. She rushed forward, phasing through the bars of the cage and throwing her arms around him in a fierce embrace.
But at the same time…
HUUM!
"WHO DARES?!"
A booming shout echoed through the void. The aura of a Duke of Law, a power of at least 30 Trillion, flared from above.
Soon after, hundreds of Honored and Prime Living Laws appeared, their white garbs a stark contrast to the darkness of the void.
The Duke, a woman of cold, breathtaking beauty, was shocked to first sense and then see a group of foreign Dukes in her prison, and she attacked instantly!
White Living Law Authority erupted from her, and above each of Henry's party, a massive white scale, the very symbol of judgment, appeared, seeking to crush them!
