Heavy gales of winds swept violently through the entirety of the sanctum from the sheer magnitude of the storms of shockwaves which reverberated across the whole room.
The ground quaked violently under the thunderous surges of aura whistling from Astravan's attack. Cracking and shattering with every distance the bright ball made towards the floor.
Astravan stood high up within the air, watching his calamitous creation desecrate the ground before it even made contact with the sanctuary floor.
It was just that destructive.
The master Trickster's eyes widened in curiosity, watching the planet sized globe of pure energy begin its destructive crash onto the ground.
"Alright." His eyes glowed with a melancholic purple glint, curious of the impending doom that would play out within seconds from the magnitude of his disastrous attack.
"Let's see just how powerful this attack really is."
