Thunder erupted amid the black beam, each explosion turning the surrounding air into a vacuum, only to then collapse rapidly under the pressure of the rushing air, creating a deafening booming sound.
The shock at the depth of the soul made people feel as if they were witnessing the end of the world. That absolute power seemed like it could easily obliterate all life. People felt their insignificance and the fragility of life in the face of this force.
The multitude beneath the Astral Mountain had turned pale, shocked as they watched the scene, their hearts filled with horror.
They had heard about the power of the Saint, but it wasn't until they saw it with their own eyes that they truly understood the terrifying realm they were facing.
This was a terror they, at their level, could neither understand nor approach.
Chad Wilson kept urging his vitality, his face serious, all too aware of the horror of his opponent.
