Yes. The time had come for intervention. Celestia lowered her horn, one hoof pawing unconsciously at the ground. A focused, massive flare of light shone out from it, sending nothing in Emizel and Eraqus's directions but bleaching the street full of Nightmares briefly white with black lines as she blinded them all. It would not last, but so long as Eraqus and the Spirits could handle the ones that had already reached Emizel, this should buy them time.
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