…This absolute madman was seriously intending to take on another one of those devastating attacks?!
The ground trembled. The very air twisted in terror.
Panic didn't merely spread—it erupted, like an ancient volcano awakening after a thousand years of slumber.
"Run! Run for your lives!!"
A cry of unfiltered desperation echoed across the plaza, repeated by dozens of throats, amplified by fear itself.
The audience, once dignified and composed in their elite seats, now scattered like terrified prey. With one look at the ominous grey orb forming above the sky once more, every single spectator turned tail and sprinted in the opposite direction, driven by nothing but raw survival instinct.
No one wanted to witness that level of destruction up close a second time.
No one wanted to gamble their life on the slim chance of surviving such a catastrophic force.
Bzzt. Bzzt.
Spatial rifts tore open the air around the central stage.
