Lucas, his eyes sharp and calculating, sensed the shifting momentum of the battle. It was time to change the game. With a slow, deliberate gesture, he activated Void Domain, the very air around him warping and distorting as dark energy surged forth.
A low hum filled the battlefield as the domain expanded, swallowing everything in its path. The once-clear skies seemed to dim, and the ground beneath them shimmered with an ominous energy. The void itself seemed to hunger, ready to consume anything in its reach.
Inside the domain, the atmosphere grew thick and oppressive. King Lionel immediately felt the weight of its effect, his movements sluggish, as though he was moving through heavy water.
His strikes, once filled with precise power, became erratic, unstable. Even the sacred energy radiating from his body flickered, its potency dimming.
