The fifty masters had been deliberately suppressing their auras earlier, appearing no more remarkable than common pedestrians.
But when they struck, their unleashed energies crashed down like tidal waves, flattening Fuller and his men under unbearable pressure. Fuller's face twisted in horror—his men's eyes widened as the truth dawned. This was why their boss had screamed for retreat.
These warriors pulsed with power that defied comprehension. Their spiritual pressure clamped down like iron shackles, stealing breath from lungs. Even Fuller—a seasoned fighter—gasped under the weight, while his subordinates fared worse, their legs turning to lead as if dragging boulders through quicksand.
The gulf between them was insurmountable—a chasm separating ants from giants. Each attacker could cru
