THE barrier around the Imperial Palace was created by Aunt Nichole with the help of the former Saint Dominic Zavaroni.
Ever since then, the barrier had withstood several attacks.
And, yet, a group of stupid crows had managed to create long cracks along the shield.
The viciousness reminded Neoma of something…
Isn't a swarm of crows called a murder?
Heh.
Neoma hated looking up, and so she shot up to the sky until she was floating above the murder below her feet— leaving her companions.
Well, they're no longer kids that I need to supervise.
Moreover, she needed to deal with those stupid crows before the barrier collapsed.
"Skewer, come out."
Neoma summoned her pink Death Scythe, and then she swung it until she covered the entire Imperial Palace with her own barrier— the one called Dome.
She made it look easy because she was a genius.
