"Rioooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!", Layla's desperate cry echoed through the battleground.
Her voice was hoarse, and her words were filled with an intense agony that shook everyone's heart. The sound of her cry seemed to pierce through the chaos of the battle, leaving everyone in stunned silence.
The onlookers could only watch helplessly as Layla's screams filled the air. It was as if her entire being had become consumed by the agony of watching Rio being struck down. The atmosphere was eerie, and even the bravest of warriors felt their hearts quivering with fear.
As the girl continued to cry out in despair, it was clear that she was losing all hope. The sight of Rio being hit by the heavenly thunder was too much for her to bear, and it seemed as though she had given up all hope of ever seeing him again.