Boom!
A massive wave of pressure swept across the battlefield, and in an instant, the entire dragon army froze in place.
When they looked again at Timothy and Azura, their eyes were filled with shock and fear.
A deep, primal terror gripped their hearts, making it impossible for them to take even a single step forward.
And it wasn't just the dragon soldiers, whose strength varied from one to another. Even the dozen or so elders of the Shrine of the Oceanic Dragon stood there, completely dumbfounded.
The golden dragon, towering and majestic, radiating the pride of its kind, was no exception. Despite its imposing presence, fear had taken root deep within its heart.
The combined pressure from those two auras was something even they couldn't withstand.
"How… is this possible?"
The elder dragon, Draconis, stood frozen in disbelief.
