"Mhm?"
A white-robed woman suddenly squinted her brows as she stopped waving the silver sword she held in her hand. An unbelievably strong Level Six Immortal Stage undulations reverberated from her as the silvery sword vibrated, slicing past a neck of an icy fiend. However, it stopped halfway and made a beeline to the top, cutting it vertically and splitting apart another icy fiend that tried to pounce on her.
The two ice fiends fell and decorated themselves on top of tens of other Unfettered Ice Fiends' carcasses.
"This vague feeling..."
Myria's black eyes flashed as she sensed a distant ebbing feeling of joy. It was so vague that she wouldn't have noticed if she wasn't using her soul to encompass the battlefield, making it taxing for her to battle.
However, it didn't take her much to differentiate that this feeling belonged to Ellia.