C455 Protecting Elf

Silence.

A silence as profound as death itself.

Everyone was transfixed by the scene before them, their mouths dry, their minds adrift in a haze.

The night had vanished.

Yet the harrowing vision of innumerable stars plummeting from the heavens lingered, ceaselessly replaying in their thoughts.

"What... what kind of Soul Technique is that?"

"I have no idea..