He wasn't listening, that 'something' he could feel was getting closer, and he was busy issuing orders for all demons on patrols to return to their fortresses immediately, and all constructs to begin recording everything, observer drones especially. What was likely to happen was something that hadn't happened in millennia at best, and probably much longer. Even as he finished, he was getting semi-panicked reports from the patrols dashing for the relative safety of the fortresses, where at least it would be easy to tell if everyone had survived. He was expecting sizable earthquakes, but honestly had no real clue what happened when planes collapsed together.<br/><br/>He sent hold orders to all units, informing them to stop moving to the fortresses and to get small, while broadcasting their locations so recovery teams, if needed, could find them later.<br/><br/>Nadriina got a terse message, asking if her map was an active real time one, and if so, was it showing planes seeming to move and combine together.<br/><br/>Ama got informed that Sabrael had come for a visit, and something was happening to his ten demon planes, and Limbo as well, going by what Ama and the damn angel was saying. He turned to Sabrael, his eyes blazing, and his voice cold, though still very much in control. "How long would it have taken had you not forced the issue?"