The sea of worms below the slab became restless when the tree they had eaten through suddenly started moving, it was slow, but it was still movement that they could feel and respond to, they started to wriggle and screech in a deafening tone that collectively gave the impression that all the stars were raining from the heavens simultaneously.
Minto raised his hands as though he was the one responsible for directing the unsynchronized song of the many worms, his eyes went from grey to a glowing yellow with slits and his hands emitted a strong golden light as he raised them into the air with a shout, several seconds later another slab erupted from the worms like an explosion sending the dangerous creatures flying through the air in every direction.
Without any instruction Astrá whispered h
