In Hortus

"Hortus, huh." Immortal looked around, hands on his waist and nodded to himself with a satisfied smile. "I have to say, this is a good loot for killing a nobody like you."

Varian's eyes turned cold and he had a chilling smile on his face. 

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, forming a spiral above Immortal. The ground began to hum and the gravel started rising into the air. Air warmed up a little before it scorched up to unbearable levels.

Every beast in Hortus prostrated on the ground and looked up at the sky in fear and reverence, crying out their surrender and chanting the song of war.

Aura in Hortus revolved around Varian, pulling itself away from Immortal and pushing him near a state of aura vaccuum.

While all this happened, Immortal didn't flinch much less act. Crossing his arms, he watched everything with interest. In particular, he never stopped staring into Varian's eyes.