*Gulp*
Rita felt her throat become dry as she futilely tries to calm herself down but alas how can she be able to calm down when each and every cell in her body warns her about the horror in front of her.
Her survival senses going haywire as she would die any moment, Yet she couldn't see any ways to survive this crisis.
Even as slippery as fish like her felt completely helpless in front of the dread that was filling her heart.
Not even the previous head of the dragon gate, A proper S-rank never gave her such pressure that made her surrender to her faith as there is no way to go against such force.
Though even in front of the previous head there was no way to go against her strength but at least there was hope, a wishful thinking that she might escape if she tried hard enough but here there is no such false hope at all.
"*Chuckle*
