Theron felt a shudder run through his body, his Water Mana almost threatening to flow in reverse. This wasn't because of Elder Black's abilities, but instead because he had rammed up against a solid wall—his mind and that of the Elder's clashing.
Maybe if Theron's mental fatigue wasn't so heavy right now, his Third Eye would have improved to the point that this wouldn't matter. But unfortunately, only his body was back in tip-top condition.
He was forced a step back, his inner organs churning and a heavy pressure falling on him. The power of a high-tier Gold Mancer—no, the power of a high-tier Gold Mancer with a Runebound Mana Resonance at her beck and call—was completely on a different level.
Not long ago, Theron had toyed with General Pennel, who was likewise a high-tier Gold Mancer. But he only had an Imbued Mana Resonance and was nothing in front of Theron.
This Elder Kelyne Black could crush General Pennel with a single glance if she so chose.
BANG!
