"Are you going to make it difficult for us to enter?" Valeria spoke, her voice laced with seriousness and disdain toward the soldiers of the Holy Light Empire.
The soldiers could feel Valeria's overwhelming presence—a pressure so powerful and suffocating that they had never experienced anything like it before. They immediately understood that a single rash move could result in their souls being shattered by sheer force alone.
They all exchanged glances before looking at Yuan and his wives, their bodies trembling in fear, already aware of the terrifying reputation the group carried.
"W-We wouldn't dare do such a thing… You're free to pass…" one of the soldiers stammered, his legs shaking as he barely managed to maintain his composure.
Yuan and his wives sensed the fear of death in the soldiers' eyes and were satisfied with the response. The pressure was immediately withdrawn, and the carriage began to move forward.
