C282 Protect Them with All Your Might

An invisible pressure, along with a sharp aura, rose from the First Elder's body.

Ye Qian felt his whole body being pressured to the point he almost couldn't breathe. His face was flushed red and he tried his best to operate the Ancient God Spell, struggling to hold on but to no avail. Sweat trickled down his forehead.

The gap between the two was simply too large