Just as the young guardian's Will and soul were about to collapse under the spiritual attack Uriel had unknowingly launched, his domain suddenly shattered.
KAH!
The sound was akin to glass shattering and splattering across marble floors as Uriel let go, and staggered backwards, clarity returning to his mind just as the backlash set in and pain flooded his senses.
More blood sputtered from his lips and he fell to his knees.
SHAH!
All around him, dozens of guardians appeared, each with emerald-gold gazes, each with towering auras that pressed into him like the very weight of the seas.
And each of them wafted a thick and potent poison aether that dyed the air green and corrupted the ambient flows of atmospheric aether, making the air incredibly toxic.
"…"
Looking at the beaten and bloodied state of the original emerald-gold-eyed guardian, one of the guardians encircling Uriel sneered.
