"Your Highness’s strength is truly getting more formidable."

In the temple, the nine priests gathered.

The commotion on the battlefield had long since alerted them.

From the moment the battle began, the nine priests appeared on the huge plaza outside the temple. Hades’s power did not disappoint them.

From the moment Hades punched Morren away and then used her strength to instantly knock back Lancelot and Noah...

This nearly invincible demeanor stirred a surge of reverence in the hearts of the nine priests.

"This battle seems to be coming to an end, don’t you think?"

"Just about, those three have great abilities, but they’re no match for our Highness."

"Her Highness can now rightfully be called the number one in Europe..."

The nine priests felt a sense of admiration, their eyes reflecting a trace of awe as they watched Hades hovering in the void.

However, at this moment, a commotion came from the snowy mountain.

Morren burst out from the snow!

Aside from looking a bit ragged, there wasn’t a trace of injury on him!

"How annoying!"

"Where are Lancelot and Noah? Where did they go?"

Morren flew back into the void, but in his sight, he could only see Hades.

In response, Hades spoke expressionlessly: "They should be back soon, but I don’t think you’ll have the chance to see them again."

What does this mean?

Morren frowned, and before he could react, Hades struck again!

She perfectly demonstrated what it means to be domineering!

No reasoning at all!

After charging in front of Morren, her fists rained down incessantly, not giving Morren a moment to breathe, punch after punch, leaving him stunned.

If not for the modifications made to his body, he wouldn’t have withstood so many of Hades’s punches.

Even so, Morren’s face was now bruised and swollen.

Even if his mother were resurrected, she wouldn’t believe this was her son.

"This is simply too much!"

Morren roared in anger, suddenly exploding with power.

Raising his arms skyward, he abruptly shook, breaking Hades’s attack rhythm. Her punching speed slowed slightly, and he took this rare chance to retreat.

This retreat finally gave Morren a moment to catch his breath!

But before he fully recovered, Hades charged at him again!

Strike while the iron is hot!

Clearly aware of this Huaxia saying, Hades had no intention of giving Morren too much time to rest, intending to end the battle in the shortest time possible!

"Damn it!"

Morren cursed internally.

If looks could kill, Hades would have died a thousand times under his glare.

But alas, looks can’t kill.

They can’t even harm someone.

With no other choice, Morren turned to flee. He knew very well that alone, he couldn’t defeat Hades. He only wanted to buy time until Lancelot and Noah could return to assist.

They say that people about to die exhibit immense strength.

Morren’s speed was now more than double its usual!

He actually managed to leave Hades in the dust, though not by much, at least keeping his life for now!

"Where are those two fools? Where have they gone? Why aren’t they back yet?"

Morren’s heart was a flurry of shock and anger.

He could feel he couldn’t maintain this state for long. If he couldn’t hold out until Lancelot and Noah returned, he’d surely die at Hades’s hands.

Just as Morren was on the verge of giving up, a miracle occurred!

As if hearing his call, Noah, transformed into a giant bat, rushed at Hades, followed by Lancelot wielding his halberd.

Seeing them, Morren felt a surge of excitement!

Summoning some newfound courage, he turned to face Hades!

He struck out with a punch, directly clashing with Hades!

In this exchange, the two were evenly matched!

No longer punched away, hope reignited in Morren’s heart: "Her power is fading, everyone, no holding back now, use your trump cards!"

Lancelot and Noah responded to his words with attacks.

Noah, in his giant bat form, fearlessly lunged at Hades. Meanwhile, Lancelot fiercely wielded his halberd with precision and power.

With the two joining the battle, Morren’s burden eased significantly.

Nonetheless, Morren didn’t completely relax, for the fight wasn’t over yet.

Coordinating with Lancelot and Noah, his peripheral vision caught a view of the snowy mountain. His earlier collision had revealed a dark cave opening at the peak.

The cave was deep, filled with strange energy.

Seeing this opening, Morren’s eyes burned with passion. For this cave was the key to winning today’s battle.

Known only by the eight Blood Clan Ancestors.

Near the Netherworld King Temple, there’s a cave known as the Frozen Cave. This cave has been used to imprison and seal away Blood Clan traitors and enemies, containing a seal left by the Blood Clan Ancestor.

If they could force Hades into the Frozen Cave, the battle could be decisively ended.

Having formed a complete plan in his mind, Morren frantically signaled towards Lancelot and Noah. They had communicated before the battle, so they naturally understood.

In combat, they retreated while fighting, deliberately guiding Hades toward the Frozen Cave.

As anticipated, Hades sensed nothing amiss.

She perfectly played into their plan.

When they were less than a hundred meters from the Frozen Cave, Morren shouted, "Now’s the time, everyone, strike! We must force her into the Frozen Cave!"

"Opportunity knocks, strike now!"

Hearing his words, Lancelot and Noah unleashed their powers once more.

Finally, Hades sensed something amiss.

Turning to look at the Frozen Cave behind, a strange unease flared in her heart!