The First Conquer

[: 3rd POV :]

As Rezia unleashed her immense pressure throughout the sect, all the disciples, the Sect Master, and even Azaroth were forcefully driven to the ground.

They were unable to withstand the overwhelming aura emanating from her.

It was as if an indomitable force had materialized.

It had rendered them utterly helpless against her imposing presence.

The intense pressure triggered a wave of memories for Azaroth, bringing back the vivid recollection of that terrifying day.

In shock and disbelief, he couldn't help but connect the dots, muttering to himself.

'I-It's the same kind of pressure that I felt on that day! I-It can't be!'

The startling realization flooded him with a mix of horror and disbelief.

He had grappled with the possibility that the same formidable force he had encountered earlier was now present in Rezia's overwhelming aura.