Slouch

Ryu's claw descended like the commandment of a god. Its momentum was undeniable, its progress unstoppable. 

The Demigods found their hearts shaken, their feet rooted in place and their gazes stricken by fear. 

Ryu's Rage Flames seemed to have transcended again, not only taking fuel from the fury of others, but also directly attacking their psyche. Before it, they were rushed with feelings of inferiority, of weakness. The kind of emotions the likes of them hadn't experienced maybe in their entire lifetimes. 

Ryu's Dao leaked into his sparking blue lightning, the fuel of Dividing Tribulation piercing into their souls.