"Couldn't you attack quietly? No... where did you even come from?" Hearing the noisy screaming of the approaching horde that disturbed his sleep, Clifford grumbled, "Now that I think about it, I never put any effort into finding out what these things are or where they come from. But I suppose it's okay; I could use them as a test martial." Standing up from his place, Clifford waited patiently for the demons to enter his technique radius.
Witnessing them step inside, Clifford released the dense fog as black particles spread from his body, surrounding the four circles covering 20 meters. The horde drowned in confusion and fear, unable to see anything around them, feeling separated from each other, which gave them an edge against their enemies.
