*Rumble!!!~*
Cataclysmic undulations descended unto the Fifty-Two Territories, a heavy and oppressive aura causing trillions of life to shudder.
Despair crept onto the denizens of the world, humans, magical beasts, spirits, and feys alike, as they looked at the monstrosity trying to enter their world.
Many legs went limp, and some even smashed their heads on the ground. They kowtowed, asking forgiveness from the heavens, and wished to be saved from this cruel fate.
In one of the Alstreim Family's wealthy residential blocks, Granduncle Daniuis and the others were watching this scene with utter disbelief in their eyes. The children were crying, bawling out their eyes as they hid behind the giant shadow of their parents.
