A white light encompassed the world for a brief moment.
A pure white light, which pierced the skies, broke apart the barrier covering the Island and splitting the skies apart.
It was similar to the explosion of a nuclear bomb, but one that didn't form a mushroom cloud but only went up.
It parted the clouds, and dyed the skies and seas and land white.
And then it got smaller and smaller and disappeared.
The cause of the beam of pure white mana stood with an entire arm missing, looking up at the sky.
Aranus stood looking at the night sky, the moon which was previously covered by dark clouds coming into full view.
He closed his eyes, seemingly bathing in the moonlight.
"Did you see it?"
He said whilst bathing in the sunlight.
His body twitched, and then he smiled.
"Good, Remember my form and mana-controlling method, and you will be able to do it as well Alan."
He continued to speak, opening his eyes that stared at the moon.
