ROOOOOAAAAAAAAARRRRRR!!!!
The pressure that exploded from Rin's mouth was overwhelming.
The roar transformed into visible torrents of force that surged across the battlefield like a tidal wave. Violent hurricanes erupted in every direction, tearing through the blizzard and scattering enormous walls of snow and ice. Entire sections of the frozen storm collapsed beneath the sheer force of the sound alone, revealing fragments of the battlefield that had remained concealed since the false world was activated.
Meanwhile, Damian remained seated calmly upon his floating throne. His gaze never left the battlefield below.
More specifically, the cracked prison of ice surrounding the Death Bloom Formation.
Rin's mere presence had nearly shattered the structure. The same structure Damian's Ninefold Samsara Firefox had failed to destroy despite bombarding it relentlessly moments ago.
The difference made his eyes narrow slightly.
"I'll leave the formations to you," Damian said calmly.
