Just as Sophia slammed Lucien into the ground with her colossal strength, the prince felt like his skull itself would be crushed by the sheer force behind it. Blood came out of the mouth, nose, and eyes. Sophia stated the words with chilling indifference, "Does it look like I give a fuck?"
The words hit Lucien like a thousand-ton hammer. His mind was already in utter disarray from everything he had to witness and hear in the last few minutes. But he was no sitting duck either. As he roared and fought back, or tried to fight back with all of his might, but alas! even with the dragon blood of the Golden Dragon running through his veins, he, who could take on more than 100 Seekers at once without even needing to switch to the Draconic aspect, felt utterly helpless.
