Rush
Ryu's aura seemed to be all encompassing. It almost felt… violent. Like he was ripping something out of the control of the Heavens rather than trying to resonate with it like everyone else did. And yet, the Heavens didn't seem to be enraged. In fact, they almost seemed to be helping Ryu, forming an odd balance that teetered from side to side—not in an unstable fashion, but rather a gentle swaying instead more akin to a breeze than an erratic gust.
The aura of Chaos shocked most, but what they felt underlying it was on an entirely different level entirely.
Founding Dao.
The moment Ryu's Dao broke through, the world roared. An eight trigram diagram appeared high in the skies and beneath his seated form. They encompassed the two Death Guards without a care in the world, and for a moment it seemed like the entire world was focused on Ryu alone.