Yala's face, once contorted with the intensity of battle, now reflected sheer shock and disbelief. Her eyes, widened to the point of dilation, mirroring the confusion that gripped her mind. As she gazed upward at the cerulean sky, a stark contrast to the darkness that had enveloped the battlefield moments before, her expression belied the chaotic atmosphere that had dominated the scene.
The sudden shift in the night sky seemed to defy all logic, leaving Yala at a loss for words. Her lips, which moments ago had been set in a determined line, now hung open in astonishment. She struggled to comprehend the abrupt change, her mind racing to make sense of the inexplicable phenomenon that had unfolded before her eyes.
"What just happened...?" Yala's voice trembled with uncertainty as she voiced the question that lingered in the air, her bewilderment echoing the sentiments of all who bore witness to the inexplicable transformation of the battlefield.
