The number of mortals killed in that place was countless. It wasn't just a few dozen or hundreds of thousands; it was billions. But… none of them were truly relevant. Most were mages who couldn't even summon any real retaliation from the karmic bolts.
The bolts fell like liquid lances of pure energy, tearing through air and space as if there were no resistance. Each impact distorted the reality around it. The sound wasn't just a rumble but a vibration that made space itself tremble, as if the universe screamed in agony. The discharges spread in green fractals, burning matter and unraveling laws at a mere touch.
