"What's… happening?" a citizen muttered, his voice laced with confusion and growing fear.
His legs wobbled beneath him, and before he could steady himself, his strength abandoned him entirely.
THUD!
He collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest as if his very life was being drained away.
Others around him began to falter as well. One by one, they dropped, some gasping for breath, others groaning in pain.
Panic rippled through the streets like a growing storm—men, women, even the young, all succumbing to the same mysterious affliction.
Even the remaining high ranking demons staggered, their strength siphoned away against their will.
They all looked up at Reign, their eyes filled with fear and suspicion. It had to be him—who else could unleash such an evil and cunning attack?
However, all their expectations shattered when Ra's voice boomed across the battlefield, reverberating with divine authority.
