Every flap of those gargantuan wings carried an overwhelming pressure that grew stronger with each passing second, as if the very air of the battlefield were being compressed under an invisible force. The weight of that presence was enough to make even seasoned warriors falter, yet it was quickly pushed to the back of everyone's mind. Despite the immense distance that still separated the battlefield from the Scarlet King, something far more immediate captured their attention.
High above them, three massive eyes appeared.
They floated in the void like celestial bodies, burning with scarlet flames that twisted and surged with terrifying intensity. Their gaze descended upon the battlefield, and in that instant, every living being felt it pierce through their soul. Yet the reactions they provoked were not the same.
