The Legendary Mage (Alavin) novel Chapter 355

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Roar..."

From the depths of the earth to the surface world, the landscape within thousands of kilometers violently collapsed, with strange noises filling the air. It was a scene that struck awe into the hearts of all who witnessed it. Beasts and birds of the sky scattered in terror, and many mercenaries and Magi-Monsters were not swift enough to escape. They were swallowed by the crevices, and their chilling screams echoed as they tumbled with the boulders into the abyss.

Godfred, with a mighty flap of his wings, retreated from the blinding light that pierced the heavens.

The chaos intensified, and the spectacle grew ever more astonishing. Eighteen colossal statues, each a hundred meters tall, were “revived,” and thrashed violently between the earth's strata. They shattered stone and cleaved the dust above. Like eighteen frenzied behemoths, they struggled forth, clawing their way out of the millennia-old subterranean Royal Mausoleum.

"Aooww!"

The Azure Dragon bellowed, its cry shaking the firmament. Though it was a stone effigy, a dragon spirit that had been silent for ages, it still pulsed with a fearsome dragon's might. Its massive hundred-meter body burst forth from the ground first, its violent thrashing sent stones flying and whipped up endless gales. Amidst the dazzling light, it roared to the sky, proclaiming its resurgence with imperious ferocity.

Upon its back, the figure of a king stood regal and majestic, his armor glinting with a cold light as if made of true steel. He brandished his sword towards the heavens. His blade's energy soared high, stirring the light around him.

Boom! A noise like thunder sounded from a clear sky as another royal figure spun a massive hammer, breaking through the earth, soaring into the air, and crashing back down with the weight of a mountain. He looked to the sky and bellowed. His roar was like a torrential wave piercing through the land, causing the Magi-Monsters in the mountains to howl in agony and distant peaks to tremble, even pushing back the tides of the far-off seas. He swung his mighty hammer, pointing towards the distant Stormcast. His battle spirit soared to the skies, commanding respect from all creation.