Senior Xuan

Back on the battlefield, Wang watched in horror as the Blood Valley Monarch lunged at him, its claws slashing through the air. With no weapon to defend himself, he closed his eyes and braced for the inevitable impact.

But to his surprise, the attack never came. Instead, he heard a deep rumbling sound and a gust of wind whipped through the area. He opened his eyes to find the Blood Valley Monarch frozen in mid-air, its decaying form deteriorating at an alarming rate.

All around him, the battlefield began to crumble, the dark energy dissipating into thin air. Wang looked around in confusion, unable to comprehend what was happening.

As the last remnants of the Blood Valley Monarch vanished, a figure appeared before Wang.

It was breathtaking beauty, with long flowing hair as black as the night. Her piercing, cold eyes seemed to hold an undeniable authority. She stood tall and elegant, radiating an aura of power that commanded respect.