The calm sea surface, where seven terrifying divine pressures fell like stars made the entire sea area thick like mercury, barely allowing even breaths to be drawn evenly.
Andabella and Betty now had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
Both of their strengths were remarkable, but in the face of divine dignity, they still felt an almost suffocating pressure.
Yet, both girls showed no hint of fear at this moment, their demeanor outstanding.
Andabella gazed at Lide's proudly erect silhouette, her proud face slightly softened, seemingly recalling the time when he had stood in front of her amidst danger...
Betty's eyes filled with a fighting spirit as she looked towards the seven figures in the distance, Northern Warriors, fearless and undaunted.
Even in their weakest moments, they dared to charge at a giant dragon, the powerful divine pressure not only failed to frighten this warrior goddess but instead ignited a battle spirit within her.
Northern people never back down.
