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"…this was your plan? I thought you were just making an announcement?" Luis asked, still a little bit dumbfounded by the view.
The entire Empire was uprooted down to it's very foundations. It was being supported by a massive golden and silver rune, protected by an enormous dome and is floating in the vacuum of space. Beneath them was the Grand Ancestral Plane, trembling, quaking and changing.
Nobody was calm, not even the old king nor the Emperor. All of them were gobsmacked by the sheer display of power, the likes of something they never seen nor experienced before. And the culprit was non-chalantly sitting on a chair while drinking some fine wine.
"Well, this is something that will happen anyway." Raven stated, "The moment we returned home, the world is already boiling, it had to suppress it's desire for evolution until today. It cannot wait any longer than it already did."
