Before the Red thread of fate even made contact with Mason who as a last resort had sealed himself in what could be described as a stone egg, the nameless creature emitted a roar along with a beam of condensed flux energy above its head.
It blasted through the ceiling of the castle, the artificial sky of the dungeon, hundreds of meters of stone, gravel, densely packed dirt and lastly it also made its way through the lost city of San Antonio.
The power behind the blast was so immense it caused a pressure differential which immediately pulled the few remaining people inside the throne chamber and left behind a gaping hole in the shape of a cone that grew wider the closest it came to the exterior.