Little Alauna's rage seemed endless. Like a tempest piercing the skies, the power of her strikes seemed to know no bounds. The strength she wielded had already long left the range of the mortal plane. However, due to talents she gained from her mother in controlling energy, her ability to hide her strength from the Heavens was even beyond that of her father. As a result, despite having stepped into the Third Facet, the Heavens had still not rejected her.
Now, all of that strength, all of that power, was completely focused on the Sapientia, unleashing in a torrent of unbridled rage that shook the Heavens themselves.
Maybe someone else would have already given up. Even with her power, she hadn't caused a single scratch to the large formation. However, her idol was her father. She couldn't help but think every time she had thoughts of giving in… Would her dad have done so? Would he have put down his rage and bowed his head to this cowardly bunch?
