Andar looked up to the skies, not giving any thought to the countless emotions swirling in the hearts of everyone.
He knew there were those who mocked him, others who pitied him, thinking him to be mad, and a surprising number who believed in his words, but it did not matter. Before the might of his father, everything would follow his rule. Rowan had shown him the direction he wanted to take all of existence, and Andar believed in that vision, with all of his heart.
"Boom!"
A silver lightning bolt suddenly bursts out of Andar's hands and begins revolving around his body.
It would seem as if every breath he took caused more silver lightning to pour out of his hands like a flood.
Instead of being released into the surroundings, they merged into a circular ring around him that was growing increasingly brighter and larger.
