When the soulful wails echoed from the deep abyss of the dark and chaotic Land of the Soul, Angel knew that the Soul Land Storm was upon them.
It was like a river of stars flowing from the dark universe, which, in a very short period of time, went from a faint twinkle to a magnificent radiance, reaching the resting place of souls from the boundless realm far away.
When this "river of stars," forged by the force of souls, made the Land of the Soul appear dreamlike and illusory, it was the moment that the true ferocity of the Soul Land Storm emerged. With its sparkling fragments scattering, the river of stars whipped up a colossal storm that charged toward the tranquil Land of the Soul.
This scene signified that a new war had begun.
At first, souls could remain calm amidst the storm. But as wave after wave of increasingly violent storms hit, the souls were blown high into the air and began to dance with the storm.
They rose and fell, ascended and descended.
