Whoosh!
When the bright light died down, the battlefield turned silent. Black dust filled the air, crashing into everyone's faces as the wind blew. The humans of Antares had disappeared from the battlefield. All they left were their melting armour and a burnt smell in the air. It was a bewildering event for everyone.
They were engaged in a battle with the soldiers of Antares when the second sun showed itself in the air. They could feel the heat briefly prickling their skin and their opponents disappeared when the light flashed. They couldn't understand how it was possible. They should have perished alongside their opponents if it was a mass attack.
Looking up, they found Layland descending the sky. He had a dimly shining orb in his hand. He crushed it into powder and the powder immediately disappeared into his mask. When he landed, everyone nearby took a step away from him. The aura his True Form was exuding was too much even for his fellow Warriors to handle.
