The entire palace trembled with the sound waves, and the crystal chandelier above the hall shattered from the vibrations.
The palace guards with weaker abilities clutched their ears tightly, but the sound waves still penetrated, like invisible hands piercing their eardrums and stirring their brains.
Most of the guards writhed in pain on the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, continually wailing in agony.
Even the powerful elders of the Council of Elders were affected by the sound waves, their minds reeling, bodies chilled, and hands and feet trembling.
"Miss, this is bad! A huge black angel is approaching from outside the city. The city's walls and defenses can't stop it at all..." Benedict rushed in, his face tense and worried as he spoke to Leslie.
The imperial city's defensive army had been taken over and the city was on lockdown.
But even with such tight security, the mysterious, shadow-like Fallen Angel seemed unstoppable.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!