After walking through the swirling portal, Death arrived in his realm; particularly, the realm of void space. The same empty, infinite, blindingly white zone that his weapons under the guise of Ayl transported bits of his opponents to. The wall he stepped through was, in fact, made of a very similar thing, just on a much larger scale and without the intent of harm. A deep breath escaped his lips. He assumed a stance with his legs spread slightly apart, and each arm held forward with hands opened. He held this pose for a few moments, his eyes gently closed as he concentrated, mentally forming the desired landscape. Seconds later, his entire body shifted into action. His every motion was fluid and thoughtful, as if he were painting with some invisible force; his eyes remained shut, trusting his own mind to guide him.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------<br/><br/>"That would be wonderful, my boy," the Reverend responded, turning to Owari and smiling kindly. "I believe we can assume our more talented soldiers will make haste to the safety of this tower, but we will be sorely lacking in fodder after all is said and done. After all.. This is only one small city of a vast planet, is it not?" He slowly spun again to face the falling meteor, his smile widening. "The rest of this world needs to be cleansed, as well.." Even as he spoke, a thin, barely visible barrier was slowly beginning to weave itself around the tower, starting from its peak. In no more than a minute, it would be closed off, safe and protected against the coming destruction.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------<br/><br/>In a few minutes, Death's work was complete. It made no visibly noticeable difference in the environment - everything was still a pure, bright white - but his efforts had blocked off the boundaries of the void to hold the air that was being funneled in, as well as making it inhabitable for human life in various ways. He quickly turned back to the waiting portal and sprinted through it once more, knowing that every moment was of the utmost importance. He could feel the gale force of Adeline's abilities trying desperately to hinder his movement, but it made no difference, and he moved through unabated, soon after arriving at the side of the Hunters.<br/><br/>"Very good - you may rest, now," he said to the girl. A few moments later, and the wind was calm once more. Death was about to address those gathered, but was interrupted by the sound of Atma coming through the communicator that was still resting in his ear. A small chuckle left his throat at the man's urgency, and he raised a hand to his ear. "Atma, tell me your position.<span style="font-style: italic">Now."</span>His words made it clear that the answer to<span style="font-style: italic">his</span>question was the more necessary of the two. "The rest of you," he added, after lowering his hand; "Get inside."