Yes, a portion of someone's backside was still hanging in midair.
The Trenchard Family's Supernatural person had leaned through to the other side. No one knew what happened next; all anyone saw was a blaze of incandescent white light!
Tobias had been the closest. Had he not heeded the prophecy and dodged quickly, he would have been gravely injured, if not killed.
And once he dodged, it was the nobles behind him who had to look straight at the Sun.
It was a radiance that had existed only in primordial times, long dormant in the world. Now, it shone once more.
No one had ever seen such power. They instinctively moved to defend themselves, but nothing could outrun light.
Most barely had time to raise their spirituality to shield themselves, only to discover in horror that the light seemed capable of igniting even spirituality!
Fortunately, the light vanished in a flash. The newborn Sun had merely glanced at the mortal world.
Though the nobles were left in a sorry state, they were not badly injured. They had all reached High Rank and could offset Temporary Madness with their sacred blood forms, forcibly suppressing it.
Yet that instant of scorching heat still shook them to their cores.
Elliot rested his hand on his sword hilt, tapping his fingers lightly. Each tap seemed to strike at the nobles' hearts.
The searing flames on the longsword Elliot had drawn before the Nobles' House seemed to burn before their eyes still.
Though the two powers were on entirely different levels, they clearly shared the same source.
A trace of wariness and fear crossed the nobles' eyes.
Elliot swept his icy gaze over the crowd. No one dared meet his eyes.
The nobles had nearly finished carving up the Royal Family's holdings, and their probes