Wrath acted without a shred of hesitation. His aura flared to its limit, causing the unnamed world's space to directly shatter.
This wasn't the level of shattering that Damien could reproduce with his abilities. This was a true destruction of space, a rift that wouldn't be healed for many years to come.
Albeus and the Drunken Old Immortal looked on seriously. Despite their wish for inaction, Wrath wasn't leaving them with a choice. They couldn't simply let him act as he pleased.
Two more massive auras erupted to counteract the first one. As the three Demigods found themselves in a standoff, the veil in the sky cleared, revealing them to the world.
The rampant aura coming from their bodies directly caused those in the sky to fall to the ground. The impact of such vast auras threw their energy into chaos.
And Damien was among these people. But having his strict control over his mana disrupted had a far more profound impact on him than anyone else.