Couple of hours later.
The team stood in the formation, Sam designed for them.
Michael stood at the front with his hands extended. He conjured a large inscription array with his energy. Daksh put his hands on Michael's back. Khufu and Ayita stood on either side of Daksh with their hands on him.
Another inscription array appeared on Daksh's back.
Miko held her Katana with a huge grin on her race. She brushed her long black hair to the side and her katana glowed with a red light.
The force emitted by the sword made the surroundings collapse, bit by bit. It wasn't a chaotic destruction. Rather it was subtle, but still lethal. The ground around her, the trees, the grass, everything slowly collapsed to a granular level.
Even the air seemed to be cut into various subatomtic particles. She gently, gracefully raised the sword and performed a single vertical slash.
