Tremble.

"Oh, my, god..." Dina stared at the system window watching everything turn white before a bright light enveloped the entire screen nearly blinding her and forcing her to look away. "We're all dead..." She mused as she felt the cosmic mana fluctuating across Zola; every critter, every beast, every child and adult, the seas and the lands, the air and everything in-between shook in terror.

"We are safe." Ikaris countered. "We will experience a miniscule amount of discomfort at best, the grand and nigh total majority of that absurd attack was directed away from us, and even then the first wave of its destruction will reach this place in about... Fifteen or so years, according to the system's calculations." She explained, and Dina looked up again, sure enough although she had seen the explosion through the system window there was no sign of it showing up in the sky.