"Fifth Circle Magic: Reality Severance."
The corridor shattered like glass.
Not the physical structure, but reality itself—space and time splintering around Klaus as the Fifth Eye's magic circle unleashed power beyond human comprehension. Light bent, fractured, then inverted completely as the laws of physics themselves were temporarily suspended.
The Duke's multi-layered voice distorted, rising in pitch until it became an inhuman scream that echoed across dimensions. His hybrid form contorted, crystal appendages snapping off as opalescent fluid boiled into vapor. The homunculi closest to Klaus simply... ceased to exist, their artificial bodies unmade at a fundamental level.
