The pressure was so suffocating that some disciples immediately fell to their knees, blood leaking from their orifices.
The pressure breached Ethan's mental domain. He smiled, "So you have decided to show up? Let's see what kind of creature you are."
Then he snorted, and the entire pressure vanished from the sect.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief for a moment.
Beelzebub had come here to eradicate this entire sect, leaving no witnesses.
But somehow, someone had just counterattacked his pressure and made it vanish completely. He immediately became cautious.
He was floating in the air. Two huge wings were spread out. A tail was hanging behind him. He was at least three meters tall. His body glowed softly. In the night sky, he looked truly terrifying.
When everyone in the sect saw this scene, the elders, even the ancestors, collapsed to the ground.
Utter despair engulfed their rationality. That thing had stepped right out of the books of legend.
