C111 Game science fiction

I still don't know what a Dika is, but I feel it in the prince's eyes, with a flicker of fear. Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet shook and five pillars emerged from the crack. Crying, not a pillar, but a finger. The seven of us were caught in a giant palm, and that prince was also scared to the point of losing his color. Whose hand is it, we've been thrown all over the place