King Evander and Nerith felt an unbearable burning sensation in their chests, as though an entire mountain had fallen upon them, pressing them into the floor.
'What the hell is this pressure?! It's killing me!!' King Evander screamed inwardly, sweat covering his entire face.
Nerith, on the other hand, was utterly shocked. She had never felt such crushing pressure before. Her entire body trembled violently, her expression turning pale as she felt as though she stood at death's door.
'Just how powerful are these women to exude such terrifying pressure?! This is too much for me to bear…' she thought while gritting her teeth in pain.
"You have no right to compare us with those lowly creatures! Don't you dare liken us to such half-humans!" Xi Meili spoke, her voice laced with anger and unmistakable disdain.
As a Divine Beast bearing the lineage of the Primordial Chaos Dragon, her pride was unmatched in the world.
