Jadaka remained largely unfazed by the sight of all color leaving the world, but his soldiers were a different story.
While the dragonewts began to panic when all of the lights were suddenly cut out, he was cool and collected as he waited for Asmodeus' next action.
"W-What is this?!"
"My legs!"
"Don't touch the ground!"
Jadaka glanced over his shoulder and found his men in total panic and disarray.
Their feet that were touching the darkness produced by Asmodeus' magic started to become black and diseased.
It appeared as though some kind of magical bacteria was traveling through their armor to infect the body itself, and it was spreading rather quickly as well.
A few appeared to be quicker mentally than others and began to fly upwards; believing that they had discovered a way to avoid this nasty trick..
But upon flying too high, their heads hit something like a ceiling.