The massive power fluctuation moved through the air, pressing down on the peak of Mount Saint.
It felt like calamities sent by the gods, alarming and pressuring the people below.
The grand elder and the others were too anxious to seek shelter in their houses. They gathered on the empty grounds next to their homes and stared at the mountain.
They couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure and were forced to kneel. They were appalled.
Some even started trembling uncontrollably.
"What's going on?"
"Is the Mother of Light angry?"
"Will we be punished?"
"God, please save us."
…
The native's frightened voices were heard non stop. There was nothing they could do, other than feel terrified.
Some of the furry people started praying in silence. They prayed for the God of Light, whom they believed in, to save them.
