Just as all the Awakeners were about to die—
Swoosh
A blue fireball shot out from the distance and struck the undead surrounding them, reducing the entire group to ashes.
"Who?" The Awakeners looked around but could not find anyone until one of them shouted,
"Look above!"
Everyone whipped their heads toward the sky and saw an extremely handsome man and a beautiful woman hovering in the air.
The Awakeners immediately broke into an uproar.
"I do not care who they are. The fact is that I am alive because of them, and they have my eternal gratitude."
"Indeed, if they were even a second late, we would have all perished."
"Who are they? Does anyone recognize them?"
"No clue. I have never seen anyone as powerful as them. Perhaps he is one of the elite Awakeners of the Association, comparable to the heirs of those top families."
Victor lowered his hand as the blue flames on his palms faded. He looked at the undead being burned by the flames with a calm and indifferent expression.
