RUN!
The moment Michael confirmed the aura, Wisdom State activated instantly. His Law surged through his body while the surrounding space subtly distorted.
At the same time, Michael's connection to Isabella tightened. One thought was all he needed. One thought and he would grab Isabella, tear open space, and get the hell out of there.
He was already preparing to do exactly that.
Then Michael stopped himself.
"…"
His heart continued pounding violently inside his chest. Every instinct screamed at him not to remain casually standing before a Demigod. This wasn't one of his enhanced undead temporarily reaching that level through his abilities. This was a true Demigod. An existence that had naturally crossed that threshold.
His fingers twitched. The spatial fluctuation surrounding him remained ready. If anything changed, anything at all, he would leave immediately.
Yet Michael forced himself to remain where he was. This was because something was missing.
