As soon as Yvonne landed on the scene, all eyes descended upon her. Feeling a pressure that didn't lose out to theirs at full-strength, Nehal and Aakash frowned. Of course, this was the merit of the Six-Winged Valkyrie Armor. Without it, depending on her half-step Divine Blood cultivation alone, Yvonne would not be their match.
Alas, the conditional mattered not on the battlefield. The six pairs of jade wings at Yvonne's back lightly flapped while her similarly colored armor released a dazzling aura that coated the entirety of her riveting figure.
"Five High-Grade Divine Physiques, all nearing mastery. A top-level bloodline, a perfect cultivation foundation, a mighty Dao and a dauntless heart. You…are a worthy foe."
Dasra appraised through the use of his vertical, third eye. And seeing how easily he saw through her, mild surprise flashed within Yvonne's eyes. But when recalling the lineage she faced and Krann's appraisal of her opponent, all surprise vanished, and a smile curved her luscious lips.
"Were we at the same cultivation level, I would not be your match. However, we're not. I have no interest in clas.h.i.+ng with your lot. I only have one target. Make him show himself, and you don't need to suffer."
Dasra stated with a calm and indifferent tone. Naturally, his words failed to garner Yvonne's approval, and instead, she stretched out her right hand.
In a twister of light, a long jade spear appeared within her right hand. Just like Astarte's sword, this spear was nothing more than an extension of her Valkyrie Armor.
"You don't have an appointment. As an outsider, you need to follow the formal process to see the emperor. First, request audience and await his graceful approval. If you don't follow proper etiquette, I can't help you."
Yvonne shrugged while lifting the jade-colored spear toward Dasra.
Her words failed to disturb that immovable face of his.
"That being the case, I can only force him out through you all."
Dasra replied and stepped forward. The already enormous pressure emanating from his form rose to another level while strands of silver light rose from his pore and laced his figure. Without another word, he shot toward Yvonne…or rather, glided toward her, leaving dozens of afterimages in his wake.
By the time he landed before her, his left palm was already flying toward her face.
Yvonne swept her jade spear toward the palm strike, but before it could reach it, the palm vanished, becoming thousands of palms that a.s.sailed her from all sides.
*BAM* *BAM* *BAM*
Her jade-colored aura spread toward the palms, meeting their onslaught while she used the impact to recoil and step out of Dasra's range. But before she could escape him, he again was upon her, this time surrounding her with seventy-two afterimages that all attacked in tandem, bloating the sky with the thousands of palm strikes.
