Seraph, Song, and Sylvia, along with the disciples of Soul Peak descended upon the battlefield like a flood, temporarily halting the war.
Song stepped forward, radiating a serene aura that troubled the Inferno Sect Elders.
Similarly, the Soul Cross Sect Elders were stunned.
"It… can't be…?" Elder Wang stammered, his jaw dropping in shock.
Song's gaze settled on the older Inferno Sect Elder who was about to change the title of the battle, then she spoke.
"Weak."
Her soul pressure flushed out, and the man stumbled immediately, blood spurting from his mouth.
"You…"
Seeing him in this state, the other Inferno Sect Elders were stunned.
"She… she… Emperor Stage!"
Panicking, they all turned to one figure who remained seated and hadn't raised a finger since the battle started.
She looked young, but everyone of them called her "Ancestor Elder".
After all, she was older than the Inferno Sect Master himself.
"Ancestor…"
One of them said worriedly, turning to her for help.
