Seraph's lips pressed tightly, and he immediately moved closer to the princess. Watching as the masked men emanating strong aura surrounded them, the girl trembled, clutching her gown tightly.
"Protect the princess, Seraph."
Seeing the white-haired boy closer to the princess, Noel shouted and charged at the enemies with the other inner court disciple.
Meanwhile, Marcus and the other two from Summer Peak stayed around the princess too, shooting ranged attacks at the masked individuals coming towards them.
Seraph also didn't dive into melee.
Instead, he began making several wind blades and shot them straight at the masked men.
Now a Core Advanced Stage Cultivator, his reserve of spiritual energy was larger, so he could create more wind blades.
'They're skilled.'
He noted, watching as they skillfully weaved through his attacks and closed the distance rapidly.
'Interesting.'
Glancing at the butler who remained standing beside the princess, Seraph smiled and dashed forward.
