Standing outside the dungeon, it seemed as though nothing changed in the world. The soft rain falling on the faces of the hunters outside didn't feel any different to regular water as it carried no flux signature whatsoever, even though they knew it was Uriel the one who triggered the skies to rain endlessly upon the planet. It was a strange phenomenon, but one the Dungeon Raiders had seen before.
Nika especially had dedicated quite some time studying weather patterns since their encounter with a horror level devil in Spain since Luna mentioned that according to lore they were able to mess with the weather and it was a sign of demonic presence. That said, in spites of its power which was nothing to scoff at, the devil had only managed to create a storm that could have wiped an entire city. It was bad, but it couldn't possibly compare to the magnitude of Uriel's skill which was on a planet scale.