The instant that broken smile appeared on Nihilak's face, an aura like nothing the Sacred Kings had seen before emerged from this one, flooding everything.
It was full of darkness and flooded the souls of the Daybreak Universe warriors with a sense of meaninglessness. There was nothing so simple as despair or fear. It was as if the purpose of their life and the goals they had pursued were pointless.
Waking up, eating, loving, cherishing, and spreading their lineage was devoid of any sense of purpose. There was no point in them breathing, and living was nothing more than a futile waste of time.
Even Orgullo, the Depravita that managed to ignite the Eternal Flame Pride, felt utter emptiness in his heart and soul as he faced that aura.
The intent was so immense that it was about to break the will and mind of anyone with willpower beneath Rank 10, and even those at the Fourth Realm would not be safe.
