Caine's senses spread out like a tidal wave, engulfing the capital, searching for any anomaly.
'Interesting.'
The crowd immediately dispersed, screams echoing as the countless buildings of the capital crumbled and the earth itself fractured.
Rivers of lava rose from the cracks, filling the air with suffocating heat and blinding smoke.
The skies darkened, clouds gathering to rain down horrifying lightning as soul-rending echoes of thunder filled the ears of all present.
Torrential rain began to pour as harsh winds swept through the capital.
Caine took a step forward, vanishing to reappear high in the skies alongside the other Holy Knights. All their gazes remained locked on the horizon.
"Divine Beast Tide."
There, on the horizon, upon an empty wasteland, countless entities shrouded in incredibly thick qi rushed toward the capital.
