The images broadcasted on TV showed Los Angeles plunged into chaos.
Buildings were burning, cars exploding for no apparent reason, streetlights popping like fireworks, and a panicked crowd running aimlessly, not understanding what was happening. The scene was a true urban hell.
Vergil furrowed his brow, clearly intrigued.
"Usually... doesn't this happen within battle dimensions?" He threw a glance at Paimon. "I mean, shouldn't this shit be confined to the mirrored reality? How the hell is it affecting the real world?"
There was a hint of irritation in his voice, mixed with confusion.
Viviane sighed, crossing her arms while keeping her eyes glued to the screen.
"Too many dimensions overlapping... Space wasn't made to handle so many layers in the same point."
She leaned forward, analyzing every detail of the transmission.