[Grk!]
[Gah!]
[My head...]
[Bleh!]
The sound that was created from Zhen Xun Tian's and Mammon's clash was something that seemed to bypass the physical and directly pressed down upon the soul.
At least, that's what it felt like to the kaijin and the people they were currently possessing.
The pain that they were experiencing was so terrible that the kaijin were starting to slowly detach themselves fron their current hosts.
As for the people who weren't possessed, which included people on both side of the conflict, this sound just felt like the audio equivalent of nails being hammered through their toes.
It wasn't pleasant, but it was technically a livable pain.
[Fuck, my head...] Hurricroak whined. [Bah! Should we ditch our hosts in order to get some distance from this battle and make sure that they're not affected by our presence?]
[I was going to agree with the sentiment,] Nepherage answered. [But I don't think we'll Be like this for much longer.]
