POV Prof:
"I have returned, and I am bringing news with me," Professor Veren announced as he walked towards the group of survivors with a smile under his helmet.
The orange glow of the magma lit him up like reflectors as he strode through the narrow bridge over the endless-looking sea of bubbling and molten stone and metal.
All the eyes on the bare stone island turned to him, including the chancellor and the general. Although their faces were hidden beneath their helmets, he could almost feel their desperation and joy.
He wanted to laugh at how their arrogance vanished after witnessing the terrifying sight, the looming shadow of the giant stone structure being its reminder.
'The entire structure just rose from the ground. It was built just with the power of someone's thoughts,' having witnessed such god-like power, even the previously arguing and arrogant leaders turned meek and quiet.
