The voice that echoed across the battlefield, filled with audacity and mockery, belonged to none other than the Battle Maiden Sect Master - Aelina. Her appearance was akin to a nightmare descending upon the already desperate Crimson Slayer Sect. Tall and imposing, clad in battle gear that gleamed under the sunlight, Aelina surveyed the battlefield with a cold, predatory smile.
However, from her outfit, it was clear she didn't come here to play around.
Seeing the terrifying figure of Aelina, the higher-ups of the Crimson Slayer Sect felt a chill run down their spines. They didn't even sense her before she was already right in front of them.
Cyrus watched from a distance, with no evident emotion in his visage. However, a devious light shone in his eyes, causing the corner of his lip to curl up.
