The silence that followed Rey's words was suffocating.
Every eye in the courtyard fixed on the young man who stood at the center of a massacre, utterly calm despite the carnage surrounding him.
The flickering flames cast dancing shadows across his face, making his expression difficult to read.
But everyone could feel it—the raw, pulsing energy radiating from him.
Chaos Energy.
It rolled off Rey in waves so potent that even the weakened Sunlit Order members could sense it clearly.
Just how did Rey have this much?!
Also, it didn't seem like he was affected by the Aether Infection. Was his excess Chaos Energy counteracting the imbalance in his body? But wouldn't that create strange phenomena around him?
His very presence was a paradox difficult for those before him to unravel.
But that didn't matter..
What mattered most was that he was present in this current situation.
As a potential ally or a potential foe.
'This kid…'
