Deal... and release.
-Gruuugruuu!!!
Black lightning, successive earthquakes to unbelieving magnitudes,
And finally...
Billions of glances turned on the sky with different thoughts from one individual to another. But hope was the most widespread feeling in the crowd.
The hope of seeing comrades of war emerge from nowhere, seeing a father, a sister/brother walk out of the kingdoms of the dead and appear before them, and finally, seeing all the sorrow vanish as if it were only a bad nightmare.
All these emotions could be felt by Alvine, who performed a large-scale spell.
Gradually, his silhouette floats out of the castle through the hole he had created above the throne room.
When the others have seen his gargantuan size and demonic appearance, pure fear arises in the depths of their souls. But the more this fear intensified, the greater their hopes.