A suffocating pressure wrapped around the two Elder's necks, and their faces instantly paled in fright.
'Divine Sea Realm!'
There were only a few people in the Unorthodox Faction who had reached that level, but as Elders and people who have lived a long time, they have come into contact with such people on numerous occasions, and the pressure each of them exuded was etched into their minds.
Their necks creaked as they turned to the person pressuring them and were stunned.
"It's… you?!?"
"Why…?!"
Master Izaria chuckled, "I had to let my disciple show off a bit in front of a group of beauties. Anyways, you two have served your purpose. You can go now."
"WAIT!!"
"NOOOOOO!!"
Master Izaria ignored them and waved her hand like she was getting rid of a few flies.
*Splat!*
*Splat!*
The two turned into a blood mist without any retaliation. It really was like she had just swatted a few bugs.
