Aurora floated slightly above the ground, her wings spreading wide as if declaring war on the heavens themselves. [Hell's Choir], her newly acquired skill, activated. A haunting melody rang out, each note laced with curse magic and despair. It was a sort of mental corruption skill, a very high-level one at that.
Paladins and clerics fell to their knees, clutching their heads, their faith unraveling under the weight of her song. Wherever her gaze landed, sacred shields shattered and chaos ensued.
A group of holy knights tried to rally, charging toward her with light-forged spears. But before they could reach her, Damon flickered back into visibility, a wall of blood spears erupting from the ground to skewer half their ranks.
The remaining few barely had time to scream before a wave of corrupted divine energy slammed into them, sending their broken bodies tumbling like ragdolls.
