The Void God from Star River, who moments ago had exuded confidence, now found himself trembling, his knees threatening to buckle under the overwhelming weight of Serena's aura. The oppressive silver aura radiating from her felt like an unyielding mountain pressing down on his very soul.
"This… this can't be real," he muttered, his voice trembling. "How can anyone wield such power?"
Around him, the scene was one of utter devastation. Void Gods, who had once prided themselves on their strength, were reduced to quivering figures, their divine bodies struggling to maintain cohesion. Even True Gods, beings who stood at the pinnacle of their realms, felt an unfamiliar and terrifying sensation—helplessness.
A ripple of fear spread through the crowd, magnified by Serena's relentless dominance. These beings, who had ruled their respective domains for millennia, found themselves crushed by an aura so powerful that it dredged up memories long buried in the sands of time.