A prismatic bolt shot out from the palms of Anasthasia, blasting him several yards away from the area.
"Stay where you are!" she screamed, racing towards the platform of the front door.
Reeling her foot back, she stood with her hands mimicked as though she ripped out a metal cage, and along with it appeared a holographic wall of myriad lighting. Its wall extended for as far as she could see. From there, she pushed her palms and forced out another layer of light.
Soon as she formed a cube, her hands twitched, stabilizing the barrier. Ultimately formed walls of multiple colors, vast and vibrant.
A crowd of curious onlookers peeked out of the windows and doors; Lucy wasn't an exception.
"What are you all doing?! Hide in the basement—!"
A short, high-pitched sound ticked slowly gradually. In a blink of an eye, a muffled boom subtly quaked the grounds while the cube caused ripples along its surface, compromising its structural integrity.