"Come on, don't act like you don't know why I didn't act against you," Lucien said, his gaze locked on Mark without a flicker of hesitation. "Aren't you being one of the reasons?"
As those words left his mouth, Lucien slowly lifted his hand. He clenched his right fist, and in that moment the world responded.
Crack.
The sound echoed through the heavens as the very fabric of the sky split apart. Above them, countless fracture lines spread across the dome of the world like an endless spiderweb. The cracks stretched farther and farther, trembling violently, as though reality itself was about to collapse.
Gasps erupted from the human leaders. The oppressive sight of a sky that looked ready to shatter filled every heart with dread. They could feel the terrifying pressure coming from Lucien's restrained fist, a pressure that was not even fully unleashed. If this was only the result of him clenching his hand, then what would happen if he truly struck with all his might?
