Existence itself was shaking inside Helios. It did not matter if you were on the ground or floating in the sky. Your very being was pushed to its limit but in a threatening manner. It was as if the whole world wanted to evolve.
The first beat came like a ripple across space. Its center was Arthur Silvera and grew bigger until it passed through everything. Everyone could see the soft golden wave and most lost consciousness as it passed through them.
A million or so citizens fell to the ground. Soldiers fell from the sky, losing consciousness and their footing. Those who retained their consciousness were the four leaders and whoever existed enough.
'Existed enough.'
Ilia Perli looked at the overbearing sight of a million people falling, one over the other, all unintentionally by a single young man. It was the natural effect of his evolution, as ordinary people could not witness it.