Ethan stood calmly at the center, and his expression did not change while he watched them struggle, and his breathing remained steady as if this entire situation was already under his control.
Then he raised his hand slowly.
The air around him shifted again, and multiple glowing magic circles appeared instantly, and they formed around him in layers while shining with bright holy light.
"Holy Judgment," he said quietly, and his tone was calm but carried weight.
The next moment, six light swords appeared in the air, and they hovered around him while shining with a pure and intense glow, and each one rotated slowly as a faint humming sound spread across the battlefield.
The Orcs felt it immediately, and fear crept into their expressions while their eyes locked onto the swords.
"Stop him!" one of them shouted, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Break this thing!" another roared as he tried to force his body to move.
But they could not.
