The war had just started, but it seemed that Quanzhi's side was winning. No one could presume that they had the strongest weapon that could ever exist.
Shadows... Shadows, one thing was certain: they were dark figures cast on a surface by a body intercepting light. Without a body and light, shadows couldn't be created. However, with shadow arts, a light was enough to have a shadow but only limited in two-dimensional space. Nonetheless, what was happening right now wasn't any part of the logic every person knew.
"Materialized shadows... With just this, it could be enough to kill most of our mediocre soldiers. They won't survive those, for sure. But, it doesn't mean that they can't dodge them. They might die from being hit, but those raining shadows are useless if you are quick enough to evade them." One official stated as he assessed the turning events in the war.