Meanwhile.
Vahn and Lilith traversed the dangerous terrain for another few dozen miles, moving with maximum speed, Vahn's new Spirit Sense constantly sweeping their ten-meter radius.
Suddenly, both figures came to an abrupt halt. They simultaneously sensed the danger. A torrent of raw, high-level spiritual pressure closing in with frightening speed.
"Someone's coming.."
Vahn informed while remaining calm even though the energy signature was leagues above the Sky Level Rock Giant.
Lilith, however, wasn't too worried. Her silhouette remained perfectly relaxed. With her Spirit Sense she already saw who it was and why is he here.
Very soon, Patriarch Dalian of the Infernal Clan approached them. He didn't bother with the ground; he descended from the sky, landing a few hundred meters behind them in a crimson flare, completely enraged.
"You dare kill my son and flee!" Dalian roared, "Now you die!"
He didn't waste time on questions.
His attack was immediate: Infernal Storm Art.
