"Ants... well done indeed!"
In the sky, as he futilely watched the darkness within the gate disappear, the coldness replaced the frantic emotion that initially overcame the High Priest.
Feeling the Domain's spatial blockade on the brink of being fully breached, he gripped the Black Stone scepter in his hand, his icy gaze directed towards Anvis, and as deathly stillness filled his eyes, a fierce rage finally ignited within them.
"A thousand years! For this moment, I have waited a full thousand years! And yet you ignorant ants have destroyed everything!!"
"If that's the case, then you may as well stay here too!"
Accompanied by those hollow words, the High Priest raised the scepter in his hand and with a forceful swing into the sky, an odd rhombus-shaped Black Stone at the tip emanated a dazzling streak of purple light.
As this light shone, a far-off island underwent a violent transformation.
