"Water-based ability users, drown them where they stand!" Baron Rivelle's voice echoed across the city wall, sharp and brisk, reverberating through the air like a war drum. With that single command, the archers stepped back in seamless formation, and hundreds of water ability users advanced to the forefront.
Astra surged violently through their veins, pulsing beneath their skin like liquid light. As one, they raised their hands toward the sky, and the world itself obeyed their command.
The heavens trembled.
The sky rippled as though it had been transformed into a great liquid mirror. A moment later, the clouds swelled and split apart as if the heavens themselves had burst open. From that churning vortex above, an entire ocean came crashing down, an apocalyptic deluge pouring from the sky with the wrath of gods.
