The Revived Nightstalker

As everyone looked on, the lid over the stone coffin rumbled and moved on its own.

Even before the master of the coffin appeared, an aura thicker than blood and darker than the night skies were already overflowing from within, shrouding and soaking every corner around the ancestral hall.

Winter was clearly over, but Edward and the others felt a coldness that cut into bone and heart—as if the frost had returned and they were wearing only a single layer of clothes.

In a Shounen anime, someone would probably be yelling something like 'such powerful Reiatsu/Haki/Chakra' right about now.

And for an instant, Edward actually saw an illusion: thick blood was flowing out of the stone coffin and himself being drowned under it, suffocating.