Caliste shone in the sky as he continued to hold down the sword, pure confidence exuding from him.
Everyone looked at him in absolute awe as he continued to rise in the skies with the power of the sword. His eyes were tightly shut; it was the sword doing all the work even now.
The power being exuded from Caliste was unlike anything anyone had ever seen before.
Now that he was holding onto the sword, the person who could be said to be an ant was no longer Caliste. It was Canna, who looked at his brother in absolute awe, his jaw dropping in the process.
There was complete silence inside the Dwarven Territory as everyone took a peek at the growing light ascending in the sky.
Liana, who was inside Caliste's mind, could hardly believe what was happening right now.
