Skullius blinked. Crude Vision had made the experience of being borne down by that extreme weight, like judgement from the heavens that had descended from above, even more terrifying than it would have been otherwise. For a moment, he had almost forgotten to react, stunned by the glaring light, but [Primal Caution] urged him against stillness.
The land was battered in the attack's wake... and gone.
It was frightening to imagine that what had fallen was essentially condensed lightning in a wave like from the sea, but the untrained eye would have only seen a sharp burst of light.
If Rias was to be considered a centre, then, it wouldn't be a stretch to say everything north of him was gone, replaced by a chilling darkness, as if whatever had been there, had been uncreated.