Dawn arrived without warmth, painting the eastern horizon in dull pewter clouds as the five pressure signatures descended upon the city.
The subterranean court did not send foot soldiers or siege engines, but leaked five distinct universal laws through the boundary seam.
Each signature exerted a catastrophic, localized distortion upon reality, threatening to unravel the municipal wards piece by piece.
Standing in the center of the civic plaza, Hajin surveyed the five encroaching fronts with sharp tactical assessment.
"This is not a battle for a solitary champion," he declared, his voice carrying clearly to every heroine stationed across the square.
"Five universal distortions are tearing at our reality, and no single blade can parry five cosmic laws simultaneously."
"We divide our counters across the entire ensemble," Juna agreed, adjusting her bracers as her solar aura flared to life.
"Tell us where to stand, Master, and we will hold our side of the sky!"
