The cold moonlight descends from the sky.
In the perception of countless strange demon beasts, they also sense the rapid approach of a powerful magic power reaction. As they all look up to observe, they see a vast bright moon emerging from the horizon, carrying with it the bright glow of moonlight and boundless clouds, rushing grandly into the distance.
The demon beasts bathed in moonlight all stop in their tracks, their bodies becoming stiff.
It seems as if they have lost color and vitality along with the space around them, like frozen gray statues.
And almost in the blink of an eye, that bright moon has already disappeared at the edge of the sky. The moonlight that poured down swiftly retreats, and the paused demon beasts resume their actions, bewildered and unaware of what just happened; they cannot comprehend what just occurred.
...
The bright full moon descends from the sky above.
