Waves
Ryu stood to his feet, moving his gaze away from the Zu Clan. Whatever it was they were planning, it didn't matter to him. Out of respect for his master, he wouldn't go out of his way to kill them. But, that also didn't mean that he intended to allow them to roll all over him. His blade might be merciful, but it would still be true.
The harsh winds and the crackling of space only continued to grow, the pure violence of it all grating on the soul.
At that moment, an aura of resentment and rage began to permeate, leaking out from the quickly widening portal in the skies and bearing down on them all until many couldn't even stand.