Chapter 574 The voice wasn't loud, but it resonated throughout the entire room. What was even more unsettling was that no one could pinpoint where it was coming from.
However, Sebastian recognized it immediately. It was the voice of Fressia, the Holy Maiden of Light.
As Gina also recognized it, she instantly grew tense. She said "SuprOne, it's Fressia!" "Stay here and protect Esme. I'll go and deal with her," Sebastian instructed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGina nodded, knowing better than to suggest going with him.
Although her cultivation had advanced significantly thanks to Sebastian's help, she hadn't yet reached the Divine Realm, so she would be of no use in the fight. Instead, she'd only be a burden. Sebastian left the hotel. As he glanced up, he spotted a graceful figure standing on the rooftop of the building across the street. It was Fressia. "This isn't the place for a fight. Let's go to the suburbs," she said firmly, not even waiting for Sebastian's response before turning and disappearing from view. Sebastian hailed a cab and headed to the suburbs. He then arrived at a mountain with beautiful scenery, the sunset casting a poetic glow over the landscape. Fressia stood atop the mountain, dressed in a pure white gown, facing the wind like a celestial being ready to ride it into the heavens.
Sebastian leaped toward the summit, racing upward with incredible agility.
Every this strength waned, he would tap his toes against the rocky surface, propelling himself higher with the grace and speed of a snow leopard. In less than a minute, he had scaled the 656-feet mountain. When he reached the top, he realized that Fressia wasn't alone. Dickson and Ulrich, both Cardinal Bishops, were with her. These two were formidable, middle-stage divine grandmaster, not to be underestimated.
Ignoring the two bishops entirely, Sebastian focused his gaze on Fressia. Although she had her back to him, her graceful figure was enough to stir anyone's imagination, making him almost wish to use her right then and there. "Holy Maiden, did you call this way just to tellyou've fallen for me?" Sebastian teased.
"How dare you!" "Such insolence!" The two Cardinal Bishops were enraged. To them, Fressia was the embodiment of an angel. She was someone to be revered from a distance, not defiled by such blasphemous words.
For Sebastian to speak of her in such a manner was an unforgivable desecration of their faith.
With her expression calm and serene, Fressia slowly turned around. She didn't show any trace of murderous intent.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"You're even more beautiful than the last twe met," Sebastian remarked with a broad smile.
"Today, I will kill you," Fressia said indifferently.
Sebastian shook his head as he smiled. "You're no match for me. How do you plan to kill me?" "I lost to you that day because I was careless. Today, I will erase that disgrace and take your head with my sword!" Fressia said with confidence. Sebastian shook his head again. He responded, "Confidence is good, but overconfidence can make you look foolish." "Then watch closely as I kill you!" With those words, Fressia drew her longsword, releasing a terrifying aura that swept across the mountaintop.
Sebastian raised an eyebrow in mild surprise. This woman was indeed extraordinary. In just a few days, her power had grown even stronger, clearly showing progress in her cultivation. en
Fortunately, she hadn't yet broken through to the Divine Realm. Otherwise, she might haveposed er real problem. Sebastian clasped his hands behind his back as he smiled, exuding an air of suprconfidence.
"This brat is too arrogant. Let's take him down together!" Dickson and Ulrich said as they both gripped their Weapons. They formed a triangular formation with Fressia and trapped Sebastian in the center. Fressia immediately frowned. She said, "Hold your attacks. I will kill him myself!" "Fressia, don't be reckless. Have you forgotten what His Holiness said?" Dickson reminded her.