In an instant, the feeling of being trapped in a quagmire and unable to extricate herself multiplied and spread to Aisha's entire body.
The giant beast in the Golden Holy garment tore the sky apart and pounced at the slender elven demigod with lightning speed.
Facing garen alone, Aisha had to bear all the pressure that was like a landslide or tsunami. Her breathing became heavy and suppressed, and she felt an unprecedented pressure.
Aisha bit her lips, fully aware of the gap between her and garen.
She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down as she looked at her sister, who was also struggling to resist the attacks of the giant bear.
At the same time.
Without AI Shi's restraint, garen approached easily. The Dragon's sharp claws were like golden mountains, pressing down heavily.
Aisha's pupils contracted, and she raised the thousand flowers godly sword to block in front of her.
