" Mystic Eyes of Death Perception..."
Seeing the icy killing intent radiating from Ryougi Shiki's entire body, Mashu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
To be honest, in terms of a Servant's power, Ryougi Shiki wasn't impressive at all. The only things worth mentioning were probably her extraordinary speed and battle instincts.
However, being stared at by those ice-blue magic eyes with their multicolored spirals created a pressure that was difficult to explain.
That was because those magic eyes saw death, saw the end, and saw the vital points that could erase one's very existence.
Everyone in Chaldea was so shocked that they fell speechless.
"You're saying those are the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception...!?"
"You've got to be kidding me!?"
"Doesn't that mean that girl in the kimono has mastered an embodiment of divine authority!?"
Olga Marie, Da Vinci, and Roman all lost their composure.
In Celtic mythology, there was an evil god with a wicked eye.
He was the king of the Fomorians.
His name was Balor.
According to legend, this king of the evil eye had one tightly shut eye. Once it opened, anything swept by that eye's gaze, whether human or god, would die instantly.
With that evil eye, he could kill an entire army formed by the gods with a single glance. He was an incomparably terrifying and powerful demon god.
And those magic eyes capable of granting death to gods and demons were the prototype of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception.
Now that they knew Ryougi Shiki actually possessed such a pair of magic eyes, how could the people of Chaldea not be shocked?
Olga Marie in particular was deeply shaken. To this descendant of the Association's aristocracy, this was a mystery that existed only in the divine realm, one