"You still have the face to ask me such a question? Why am I here? Well, I'm here to rip your head off!" She said coldly. The temperature around her steadily increased as a blazing red aura gradually covered her body.
The mages in yellow robes were already sweating like pigs under a hot sun. They did their best to distance themselves from the scary woman.
Old vent was not by any chance bothered by this. Though the target of this suppression was him, he could not feel a thing, after all, they were both equal in ranks. If she was able to suppress him, would that not be a direct slap to the face of all advisors?
His aura suddenly erupted like a volcano as an equal pressure clashed with the pressure of the woman.
WHAOOO!!
The two pressures wrestled fiercely on which one would gain the upper hand.
On one side has a massive blue aura that was so cold and chilling, that it could without a doubt freeze an advance mage within seconds if not defended against properly.