Being gazed at from above by Reyne who looked imposing with that red blood crown floating above her head, made Rachel who was already being held against the ground, feel low as if her existence was insignificant.
Not that Daimon couldn't understand why, since the blood battle aura that conformed that crown was different than the one Reyne has been using so far, normally Reyne's battle aura is of a bright red tone, resembling blood which is brimming with life and vitality.
But that crown was of a dark red tone and the reason behind the difference in color and the sensation of insignificance that Rachel was experiencing was the same, it was because that martial art which Reyne just casted, used nether!
Reyne wasn't showing it, but she was as surprised as Rachel, she didn't create this martial art, nor she knew anything about it until a moment ago, it simply appeared in her mind out of nowhere when she found herself surrounded by the plague horde.