The cheers and noise from the crowd vanished as soon as Raya used her Field spell.
A silent voice barely noticeable covered the whole battleground. The air became heavy and still, like the whole world had stopped moving.
It felt like they were standing on air instead of solid ground. All the usual energy was gone, leaving only silence.
Eratz noticed the change, but didn't wait to understand it. With his massive ball of lightning crackling in hand, he didn't waste any time.
He aimed straight for her, ready to end the fight, but then, something strange happened.
A wave of invisible, razor-sharp slashes came out of nowhere. They sliced through the air, fast and deadly.
Eratz's eyes widened as the first hit landed, followed by a storm of sharp slashes from every direction.
He felt the pain, his body jerking back as the attack tore apart his lightning sphere, scattering sparks everywhere.
