A deadly silence fell over everything. The descendants of the Four Sacred Clans suddenly felt the full weight of the situation. This wasn't an empty threat. Freya's people had already positioned themselves above every major platform.
Valerius, Ashbourne, Ravenhart, and Evercrest each had crowds of younger descendants gathered to watch the Bloodline Legacy Battle.
The Four Sacred Clan ancestors were powerful, terrifyingly powerful, but their descendants weren't invincible. If thousands of Voidwalker fighters struck at once from prepared positions, even a moment's hesitation could turn into a massacre.
The four ancestors' faces turned unbelievably dark. No one had dared threaten them like this in countless years.
Then the Valerius ancestor's expression changed. His eyes fixed on Freya. The sacred light around him flickered slightly, as if he'd sensed something.
"You..."
