Villain Ch 959. Blood Feast
Shea laughed, her voice echoing across the battlefield with an evil, mocking tone. "Yes, that's what you guys should do," she sneered, her eyes fixed on the chaotic mess below her. The sight of once-coordinated players now swinging wildly at each other, stumbling and fighting among themselves, filled her with twisted delight. It was a scene of utter pandemonium, exactly what she had intended with her melody.
Sophia looked around in horror. The battlefield had become a nightmare. Her comrades were caught in a web of confusion, their weapons now turned against each other rather than their enemies. She could see the anguish and frustration in their eyes, but there was nothing she could do but watch, helpless, as they struggled against an invisible enemy within their minds.
