The Avatar of Truth and the Avatar of Freedom were hovering over the ocean staring at each other. They weren't moving or uttering words. They were only waiting. Lightning was crackling from their human vessels, arching about and becoming interconnected between the two of them. It was an amazing spectacle that had no witnesses. But the phenomenon was only a prelude to the most terrible event that all life in the Arkana had ever experienced.
The Avatar of Chaos was on its way to meet them. Farther behind, Legend and Rachel were trying to catch up to it.
At the same time, in Uranos, The One urged the Guardians and the Headhunters to do something of utmost importance.
