บท 842: Scattered Flames, Not An Impossibility

Swoosh!

With one graceful motion, the fearsome spear swept out above the group of celestials and scattered the black flames. In addition, the instant this person appeared, the oppressive force that encompassed the group dispersed.

Not long after, the rain of black flames abruptly stopped.

When Methysria, Kyamakri, and the other celestials present saw the person who emerged before them, they were overcome with a sudden sense of relief.

"It seems I made it just in time. It took longer than I anticipated dealing with that snake in its den." A steady and charming voice sounded from the group's savior.

The voice belonged to a woman who seemed to be somewhere in her twenties with long scarlet hair that was neatly tied up and a pair of piercing cerulean eyes.