The laugh carried a tone that Noah and the dragons knew far too well. An ominous feeling spread throughout the area as the sparks continued to leave the weak sky. At first, they remained among the whiteness, but they slowly started to move toward the real sky in the distance as Heaven and Earth's aura intensified.
Noah, June, and the dragons recognized the dangerousness of the situation even before their instincts started to scream in fear. Something big was happening, but none of them dared to leave. They all knew that they had nowhere to hide inside the higher plane.
The sparks amassed in the shape of lightning bolts that slammed on the real sky. The gathering of attacks became so numerous that it transformed into a proper crackling pillar. The whiteness released by the structure became blinding, and even the four leaders felt forced to close their eyes in front of that spectacle.