When Hayden sat, his Supreme King at full power, nobody moved a muscle. Who will? The most fearsome wielder of their Level didn’t stand one speck of a chance to Hayden. He was ruthless, too. The sight of the head of Yora, who was somebody above them in all areas, whether it be physique or overall combat prowess, exploding proved to be an enormous deterrent.
A minute passed and Yora’s head has regenerated. It was a funny sight for Hayden to be honest, as if Yora’s body just glitched back to existence from a save.
When Yora was resurrected by the Qewtyour, she stood up groggily and looked at Hayden with hate and, simultaneously, admiration. She then harrumphed at Hayden and hopped off the stage to her pillar. Somebody delivered a new Qewtyour to her.
‘What a diva,’ Hayden though
