587 Chapter 587: The Concert

I burst into the sector of the gymnasium where Zhao Yan and Yue Jian were desperately defending themselves from the assault of the Chameleons. Claws and barbed tongues struck against Yue Jian's flickering holy walls, and Zhao Yan's blade thrust out to slice through them. The latter failed to deliver any fatal wounds, but she had at least succeeded in discouraging them from clawing at the barrier her sister had put up.

Having already prepared my summoning spell a few minutes before I arrived, I could immediately unleash Vermillion Phoenix on the hapless Chameleons.

"Fiery Fist…Nine Halls!"

"Are you seriously ripping off Mo Fan from Versatile Mage?!" Zhao Yan yelled at me. I shrugged and shook my head.

"I was kidding. I don't know any such spell. Anyway, Vermillion Phoenix, roast them."