With his hands, Theos gave an order... Self-destroy the Underworld.
"We'll see if they are so eager to capture me," he said, his cold eyes staring into the cracks and crevices that were slowly opening.
However, the cracks suddenly closed, leaving no trace of the light from the surface.
The cube of the Underworld gradually became narrower and smaller; each time Theos squeezed his hand tighter and tighter, the cube reacted with a violent shake and visibly shrank.
Shrinking until it left only a few feet free to travel.
Deciding that enough was enough, Theos' hand loosened, opening his palm fully.
The Underworld cube reacted again, this time with even more violence. A jolt that felt more like a 9.5 magnitude earthquake.
*Boom*
The Mana particles scattered everywhere, resulting in an explosion which caused Theos to fly away.
