Keres was mid-fight against Ciel, who had been abandoned by Grayson. He thought that this time he could finally kill someone.
However, as he was lifting one limb, he suddenly felt that he couldn't move.
"What —" Keres uttered, dumbfounded.
His eyes moved towards Salia, who was hovering as she fought against Chronos and Julius, and suddenly plopped down hard on the ground.
Before he could think again, another wave slammed into him, getting him to one knee.
There were no visible objects for this kind of pressure to make sense. But Keres was glad that he wasn't the only one who felt this way.
It didn't discriminate and pressured everyone in the vicinity. Not just the zergs inside and outside, but also the humans, were all brought into submission.
But Keres didn't feel good that the pressure kept forcing his knees and head to bow down to the source of this power.
