"Father, I'm here to help you!" With a shout, Nymeria unsheathed the sword hanging at her side.
Even though she was only at Wandering immortal Realm Level Five, she had been personally trained by Dincelius in the use of Bloodbane Sword Technique.
When light shone from her sword, a surge of purple-gold energy transformed into a semi-transparent dragon-shaped illusory shadow, which crashed toward the lower back of a higher-up from Heavenfall Pavilion.
The elderly man was engaged in combat with the Bloodbane Guards, so he was completely unaware of the sudden change behind him. He spun around in a hurry to defend himself, but Nymeria's sword cut through his shield, and his armor cracked at the shoulder, forming a spiderweb-like pattern.
"How dare a kid like you intervene in the battle!" another elderly man in a gray robe thundered.
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