And then it broke.
Not fully. Not enough to end the fight. But enough to create a split in the enemies' control.
The Dominion Field snapped, energy snapping inward. Voss staggered. Lucent's clones wavered. Ragnar mis-timed his strike. Oblivion's illusions stuttered.
Vital Mirage surged, striking exposed points. Lucien, Alaric, and Iggy followed, exploiting the chaos.
The battlefield shifted violently. Pressure collapsed and rebounded in every direction.
"…Now!" Jovian shouted.
Every strike, every Stand movement came together in a chaotic harmony.