"Go, don't stay here, the beast tide is coming, those who don't want to die, hurry back to the village, take your clansmen and leave this place!"
During the people's anxiety and uneasiness, someone finally managed to regain their senses from the immense sorrow and despair that came with the fall of the gods. They noticed the slight trembling of the ground beneath their feet, and even saw trees filled with lush foliage in the distance being hit one after another, before being trampled upon by the swarm of beasts.
The fall of the gods from the sky did more than create destruction for the area directly beneath and its surroundings. The shockwaves it stirred up, and the desperate roar it issued upon its final fall, set the hearts of those in the hundreds of miles of mountains surrounding it to racing.