“Father, I’m here to help you!” With a shout, Nymeria unsheathed the sword hanging at side.

Even though was only at Wandering immortal Realm Level Five, had been personally trained by Dincelius in the use of Bloodbane Sword Technique.

When light shone from 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 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.

A ball of blue flames formed In the palm of his hand, and threw it at Nymeria’s face.

Seeing the flames drawing near, Nymeria deftly spun sword. The blade traced an arc in the sky, slicing the flames into fragments. At the same time, with a slight tap of foot, used the momentum to retreat to Dincelius’ side.