As if the sky was about to fall, the terrifying sense of oppression silenced these magic beasts' attack.
They were afraid.
Those below the rank 8 immediately felt the fear of death as if the grim reaper was about to slash its sickle towards them.
Almost all warriors and magic warriors also stopped and then looked in Riya's direction. Above her, a huge vortex of cloud and air appeared at some unknown time and the mana was still surging from Riya'a side, expanding it further.
No one knew what it is.
But they had the feeling that they wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Get back!"
Someone yelled and everyone quickly retreated without hesitation.
The magic beasts had stopped attacking due to this huge pressure and no one hindered their movements.
Peter was also very swift and abandoned the rank 8 magic beast in front of him. He could sense that even a rank 8 magic beast was terrified in the face of the attack here.
'Is it her?'
