Chapter 642 Commencing The Migration (3)
?642 Commencing The Migration (3)
As Ralias had anticipated, everyone's resolve suddenly strengthened, and they decided to wait longer to see what would happen.
Ralias turned his gaze towards Queen Selene and nodded at her seriously. She responded with a thankful nod.
Meanwhile, the rest of the clans and families wore displeased expressions. Ralais had been fortunate enough to capitalize on the situation and present himself and the Prismaflow clan favourably before the Queen. This significantly increased their chances of gaining the Queen's favour.
Just as Ralais sighed inwardly to regain his composure, the ground beneath him shook. Startled, Ralias snapped his head towards the ground before his attention shifted to the trembling castle.
An earthquake!
The tremors shook Queen Selene, and the entire Prismerian kingdom felt the ground's unsettling movements, prompting everyone to glance around in confusion. This unprecedented event left them bewildered, as they had never encountered such occurrences during their years in the mountain.
Suddenly—
BOOOMM!!
The ground violently ruptured at a distance behind the Queen, and to everyone's surprise, a figure emerged from it. Queen Selene immediately recognized the black-haired young man in strange attire walking out of the collapsed ground, carrying a massive box made of rock and crystal.
It was Orion!
And to everyone's surprise, not only Orion but even the Princess and the Guardians of the Garden followed closely behind him. They proceeded until Orion stepped onto the makeshift stage.
Bang!
Orion delicately placed the box on the stage, causing a momentary tremor. He turned to Queen Selene, saying, "I'm ready; we can leave now."
The Prismerions voiced their thoughts in surprise and happiness at the scene before them.
The crumbling of the mountain walls didn't stop until a gaping hole wide enough for them to pass through was made.
Once it had settled, Orion began to walk forward once more. And without hesitation, everyone else followed, afraid of being left behind.
They soon arrived outside after an hour of quickly climbing up the mountain. As the sun's brilliance shone down within cavern walls, the Prismerions all stepped out one by one for the first time in 7,500 years.
They collapsed on their knees and bowed when their bodies felt the sun's warmth.
"PRAISE NAKA!!"
"PRAISE NAKA!!"
"PRAISE THE WARRIOR FROM OUTSIDE THE MOUNTAINS!!"
Within minutes, a chorus of praises filled the air, each carrying a heavy emotion, some directed at Naka, while others directed at Orion. Nonetheless, the chorus became stronger by the second, as more Prismerions walked outside the mountain and collapsed on their knees. Some even raised their heads, fixing their eyes on the sun, not caring about the stinging sensation as though they wanted to burn its image forever in their eyes.
Orion dropped the large box on the ground and observed this scene.
Fifi approached him, "Do you need any help?" she asked.
Orion looked at Fifi and nodded in response, remembering that he had almost forgotten to summon Aerialia as she wanted to see firsthand whether his plan would work or fail.
He immediately summoned his crimson greatsword and reduced its length to about 1.9 meters (6 ft) long before handing it over to Fifi.
"I was talking about the large box—" Fifi began, but she couldn't complete her sentence as an immense weight entered her hand, interrupting her and causing her to let go of the Crimson greatsword.
The Crimson greatsword immediately fell to the ground.
BOOM!!
The ground below it collapsed instantly, and a wave of dust gathered above it.