Drifting amidst the vast expanse of darkness, punctuated by distant stars and planets, Carcel cast a wary glance at the shield enveloping the mass of energy that was once called the Forsaken Land. It was trembling violently and looked as if it would break at any moment, ready to unleash devastation upon the entire universe.
He closed the communication crystal, its soft glow fading into silence. Beside him, Mia floated, her calm yet grave expression reflecting the gravity of the situation.
Around the massive gray shield, the countless guards were in a frenzy, reaching out to every powerful individual they could think of. After all, if the shield broke, they would be the first to die from the sealed aura of the Realm of the Dead.
Carcel rubbed his temples, his eyes flickering with determination.
"Should I enter that place using the natural laws of space? At this rate, we won't know what the hell is happening."
