At that moment, the Blood Flame erupting from Reinhardt and soaring to the heavens unleashed a terrifying surge of power. Even the clouds in the blood-red sky seemed to be drawn in by this force, roiling and churning.
A surging Destructive Suppression, carried on the howling gales, spread furiously across the entire warzone!
Even the Imperial Knights fighting Demons several kilometers away sensed this incomparably powerful Knightly Aura, and they all looked up toward its source.
Even the Mortal Soldiers noticed there was something deeply unnatural about the storm that had suddenly kicked up.
As Reinhardt's expression twisted into a ferocious snarl and his right hand became a Cannon Fist blasting toward Flayer Du Ma, time seemed to freeze for a brief instant.
