Several expressions passed through Frederick Akhekh's face. Some were of pain and concern, but there was also an unmistakable look of pride.
Roman couldn't believe it. Was this the same person who hated his daughter? It really did not seem like it.
Irrespectively, other things needed to be taken care of at the moment. "Your highness, should I stop her?" Roman enquired.
His voice snapped the King from his trance, and he turned to Roman to nod. "I will take care of it."
The next second he quickly rushed ahead, like a hurricane. A powerful aura seeped out of his body which made the beasts in the vicinity tremble.
The minute he stepped into the circle of beasts, the last ones remaining alive were blasted away. However, not even realizing this, Sylvia still kept fighting.
She was right now just mindlessly hitting the air. Tears dripped from her eyes, and her body shuddered.
