Raze stared at the sight in front of him; the energy from his large-scale attack had dwindled down to nothing. The sand on the ground had disappeared. The mounds in the distance were gone. All that was left was part of the ground, deep thick sandstone. The sky was still there in front of him and in the very far distance, mounds of sand.
Still, there wasn't a single person left, or a single body, and looking at it all, he could only think of a certain phrase.
"Eston, you were strong, but you were unaware, the sky that you always looked up to, that which was above you, the Grand Magus, there is another sky even above them.
"Although in my case, for me who was dragged to the bottom of the pits and always had to stare at the sky. I will drag everyone down below me, so my view is that of the top."
