Chapter 128: Nyra’s POV

For a single, fragile moment, no one moved.

Spears lay scattered across the marble, forgotten by those who once wielded them. His guards stood frozen where they were, eyes wide, caught between terror and duty.

Kita stood tall, muscles coiled beneath burning fur, her presence filling every corner of the space. I could feel her satisfaction, her readiness, the way she wanted to end this quickly and decisively, so I didn't give her full control.

The aim was to show ...