"Oh no…"
Amar muttered in a slightly fearful voice as everything that had been moving came to an abrupt halt. They stood frozen, witnessing the library tremble right before their eyes, the very walls shaking with the force of the rumbling.
Even the Keeper of the Void, who was willing to continue fighting the small fries, immediately stepped back a few meters away from its initial position to gaze upwards.
Rumbleeee—!
The familiar shaking and the grumble of a being behind the thunderous roar echoed through the library, screaming with an urgency that could no longer be prevented. It felt as if the very walls were struggling to hold back the force trying to break in as it was unable to contain itself from barging its way inside.
Those who experienced it couldn't help but remember the image of the cold stone table being eaten away by the purplish emptiness after simply breaking apart in half.