Jax looked at the crowd. Fear was already setting in. Time to push harder.
"What do you all think? Where is this immense power coming from? These foreign magic that no one in this world have the knowledge of?"
He gestured at the battlefield.
"And how do you explain their unusual deaths? Their disappearance into blue particles? Does that make any sense to you?"
His voice grew sharper.
"Do you think the gods. The almighty beings you worship. Would want this chaos? This destruction?"
He paused.
"And if they truly wanted your ruin, don't you think they would do it themselves? It would take them seconds. Not armies. Not champions. Seconds."
His eyes swept across everyone.
"So tell me. Anyone. Who has an answer for my questions?"
Dead silence.
Even the champions were confused. Thalia. Azara. Zinnia. Kiera. All of them questioning themselves. Their own knowledge. Everything they thought they knew.
'What the hell is happening?'
