The Knight King strode forward, his every step resonating with the weight of centuries, each footfall cracking the ancient stone floor beneath him. The sound echoed like thunder, a testament to the sheer power contained within his armored form. A dark, smoke-like aura emanated from his figure, swirling and latching onto Van Dijk and Ludwig like a predator claiming its prey. The air grew heavy, suffused with an oppressive energy that seemed to sap the very life from the surroundings. It was as if the Knight King's presence alone was enough to drain the vitality of the world around him.
Immediately, a stream of notifications materialized before Ludwig's eyes, glowing ominously in the dim light. The translucent screens hovered in his vision, each line of text a stark reminder of the danger they faced.
{You have been affected by [Cursed Resonance]}
Your Stamina, Health, and Mana regeneration has been reduced by 20%.
