Unquenchable Hatred

*Puchi!~* *Puchi!~* *Puchi!~*

Numerous rays of light kept striking the Vacuous Beasts on their forehead, destroying their blood core with immense accuracy.

But amidst the unending droves of Vacuous Beasts, a crimson-white robed man walked through without attracting the attention of the Vacuous Beasts. It seemed as though he was using some kind of technique to stay hidden from them while the icy-blue-robed woman stared daggers at him.

Despite the hatred brewing in her eyes, Myria forcefully calmed herself, knowing that she needed to be calm more so than ever than being dragged by her flooding emotions.

"Fraser Herrion…" She clenched her teeth, "Is that Heaven Gazing Sect's Immortal you have possessed?"