As he finished speaking, Lancelot activated the golden light in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body radiated a golden Radiance, which then coalesced into a graceful and elegant figure with long hair dancing in the wind, one hand on her hip, her curves exquisite and alluring.
"Jera... Teacher Zyra!!!" Vermila's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the woman before her. Two blushes quickly rose to her cheeks, and her eyes became glazed over, making her look like a lovesick woman.
"You've already triggered my Martial Arts Will light cluster so quickly, you've really had a lot of bad luck." A lazy female voice echoed, Zyra stretched, her flawless figure making Vermila stare in disbelief.
The latter's undisguised, burning gaze quickly caught Zyra's attention. She looked at Lancelot and pointed at Vermila, asking, "Who's she?"
"Uh... your... fans," Lancelot said with a strange expression.
"Oh? My fans? No wonder they're acting like this. Tsk, no one can resist my charm." Zyra an eyebrow, indulging in a moment of self-admiration, then pointed to several locations where the battle was taking place in the air and asked, "Why did you call me out? To beat up that guy? Or that one?"
"None of those." Lancelot shook his head, raised his chin, and gestured for Zyra to look in the direction of the Crimson World.
"The people from Infinity, Radiant Sun, and Constellation are all trapped inside. We're too weak; we can only rely on you."
Zyra looked in the direction Lancelot indicated, observed for a moment, then her pretty face hardened, "Blood Sacrifice!"
"Is the Chosen Ones? Aren't they afraid the Alliance will go berserk?" Zyra stroked her smooth chin, quite puzzled.
However, the most urgent task at hand was to rescue Gosdo and the others as soon as possible, so Zyra didn't think too much about it.
"You all wait here quietly, I'm going to interrupt the blood sacrifice ritual."
After speaking, Zyra lowered her brows, her eyes narrowed, and golden flames instantly rose from her body. Even her originally jet-black hair turned golden, and her aura instantly became fierce and violent.
With long legs slightly bent, he suddenly sprang forward.
Thump!!
After streaking across the sky in a golden arc, Zyra, burning with martial arts Yuan Qi, slammed heavily into the blood-red curtain.
The terrifying force of the punch was enough to penetrate a thousand meters of earth, but what was shocking was that, although the blood-red curtain trembled violently after being hit by this punch, it was not torn. This thing, which looked like a thin veil, had an unexpected level of toughness.
Seeing this, Zyra didn't seem surprised, as if she had seen this kind of thing before. She threw another punch, and the ripples on the surface of the blood-red curtain became even more intense.
If things continue like this, although the Crimson Veil is extremely resilient, it will eventually be violently blasted open by Zyra.
But at that moment, another terrifying aura of Epic scale descended, and a mysterious masked figure appeared like a phantom, blocking Zyra's attack.
"Another one has arrived. Today is certainly going to be lively." Zyra cracked her knuckles, watching the mysterious masked man in front of her with a cold smile.
"They are offerings to the gods; no one can touch them," the masked man said indifferently, his voice neutral and unremarkable.
"You're like a toad yawning, what a big mouth you have." Zyra scoffed, raising her right fist. A massive amount of martial arts Yuan Qi circulated in an extremely complex trajectory, eventually forming a diamond-like structure.
Boom!!
With a single punch, a diamond-encrusted energy blast spun rapidly towards the crimson curtain—a punch powerful enough to shatter a meteorite.
Upon seeing this, the masked man's body flashed with Yuan Qi, and he seemed to teleport to the front of the blood-red curtain, crossing his arms and colliding with Zyra's diamond energy blast.
Boom!!
A terrifying explosion occurred, creating a huge hemispherical crater on the ground. Large amounts of soil and rocks were reduced to dust, and the Berserk energy fluctuations were still clearly visible even from a great distance.
"You're a martial artist too? Very well, take another punch from me." When Zyra saw that the masked man was also a martial artist, she became interested and her fists turned into phantoms, shooting out a barrage of golden energy blasts.
Although these energy blasts are not as powerful individually as the diamond energy blasts, their sheer number demonstrates Zyra's mastery of Qigong Style and her top-notch mid-range bombardment capabilities.
The masked man didn't seem to want to fight with all his might, keeping his hands to himself and focusing on defending against Zyra's attacks, keeping her occupied and unable to break through the Crimson Veil.
And so, after Zyra clashed with the masked man who guarded the blood sacrifice, four Epic battles unfolded simultaneously in the skies above Red Stone Canyon.
The ripples of the shockwaves caused the earth to tremble, the mountains to shake, and the natural elements to surge violently, as if the end of the world had arrived. Countless natives knelt on the ground, trembling as if worshipping a god.
Underground Space.
Kanpasi stared at the projection in front of him, his expression not looking good.
He hadn't expected that even with all four of his Epic deployed, they would still be held back.
"Damn it, that Lancelot actually has two Epic beings hidden inside him. Just how much does the Holy Sword Academy value him?" Ashes Black Fox was also quite annoyed. According to the original plan, it would have been enough for the Epic beings of the Dragon Clan and Sea Clan to take action and settle everything.
The masked man from the Ashes was supposed to remain hidden in the shadows, but Lancelot has hidden himself far too well.
"That brat, I don't believe he has Epic clone on him. Let me take some men to capture him and throw him into the sacrificial ground," Victor said, clenching his fists.
Black Fox immediately agreed. The more attention Lancelot received, the higher his talent was, and the more the gods would be pleased after the sacrifice, the greater the rewards he would receive.
However, Victor was one of the Chosen Ones, and Black Fox couldn't command him, so he could only look to Kanpasi.
After a moment's thought, Kanpasi nodded in agreement.
In his view, all the cards the Alliance had been hiding had been revealed, and now the task was to close the net as quickly as possible.
With the big fish, Lancelot, still lurking outside the net, Kanpasi, somewhat unwilling to give up, agreed to Victor's request.
Having received his orders, Victor led a group of Transcendent out of the Underground Space. After navigating through a maze of tunnels, they found themselves behind Lancelot and his companions.
"What should we do? Teacher Zyra is also tied up. Is she in danger?" Vermila asked anxiously.
Lancelot sighed, glancing at Zyra in the distance, who was excitedly bombarding the masked man, but he couldn't see any danger in her.
Moreover, what Zyra was merely Shadow Clone formed from Martial Arts Will, so even if she died, it wouldn't have much of an impact.
Shouldn't we be the ones worried now?
How come you can't grasp the main point?
Lancelot was about to criticize her when he suddenly sensed an aura coming from behind him. His expression changed, and he shouted, "On alert! Battle formation!"