It was as though a titan from a treacherous nightmare had descended, with the power to kill sunlight wherever its shadow landed.
The fact that the entire Sacred Forest was covered in the inky darkness in that instant, not only demonstrated its power, but the atrocity that was its size too. Perhaps 'titan' didn't even cut it.
All visibility was stolen, save for the line of weak light in the far horizon. All who had eyes could spot it, but it seemed too far to reach.
A great gust swept across the forest with staggering intensity.
The beating of wings could be heard, and each one, from the feeling of the large masses hurtling over and across, tore down great portions of the forestry.
Replicus gave out a sigh.
What a peculiar presence.
He didn't feel the surging of mana which would normally tell him what kind of an ability was used by an assailant. The air was strangely devoid of any residual energy.
This was raw might.