"Hm... a reality distortion." Dante murmured, observing the space around the realm of the giants.
His eyes scanned the vast horizon, analyzing the colossal structure of that territory. The very fabric of reality seemed to bend to accommodate the existence of that domain.
"Makes sense for there to be a spatial distortion," he reflected as he casually advanced toward the main gate. "After all, it would be theoretically impossible for such a massive kingdom to exist in the standard world. We don't have a super planet to sustain it."
Without haste, he stopped before the imposing entrance, lifted his head, and took a deep breath.
"Alright, your king is dead!" His voice thundered across every corner of the kingdom, reaching even the most distant giants.