As the father and daughter spoke, the air around them gradually grew damp, and wisps of white mist spread through the supermarket.
"It's here!"
Diana's expression tightened, her face changing slightly as she instinctively stepped forward to shield Samael.
The Ancient Serpent could not help feeling gratified, quite pleased with his daughter's performance.
Though he understood that, for this compassionate Amazon Warrior, she was merely acting on instinct to protect innocent civilians.
At that moment, dense white mist filled the supermarket's entire first floor. The shapes of all manner of creatures—beasts, snakes, beautiful women, giants, and more—took form amid the rolling fog.
Djinn were a special race from Arabian mythology, created by Allah from black smokeless fire. They had existed long before humanity and possessed powerful sorcery and supernatural abilities. Djinn were usually invisible and could only be seen when they chose to reveal themselves.
The vast majority of djinn were kind, though their fondness for pranks often caused people to misjudge their nature. They knew how to repay kindness with kindness and an eye with an eye. Some djinn, bound by vows, protected people with special fates and helped them fulfill their greatest wishes in life. Some appeared in response to true words, spells, and rituals, serving those who summoned them. But some djinn were hostile to humans, refusing summons or even defying their summoners to inflict malicious harm.
"Roar!"
The djinn condensed from mist let out muffled growls, closing in from all sides. Seemingly solid, they smashed down shelves along the way and charged straight at the heathens present.
These damned things again!
Seeing so many Arabian djinn immune to physical attacks swarm toward them, Diana cursed inwardly. She raised both arms, preparing to strike together the pair of silver bracers on her wrists and use the shockwave