On that silent and cold day in the abyss, in the early hours, the first three local clans from the seventh level began to approach a deserted and inhospitable place. Quickly, these three demonic clans, composed of a few hundred members, stopped at a great distance and looked ahead; a world of lightning existed in front, with waves and electric snakes serpentine through the threatening environment.
The sixth-level clans silently approached at some point. Then, after a few hours, everyone turned surprised; a fifth-level clan had arrived.
Most knew that lower-level clan for a long time, so everyone felt immense strangeness. Entering the lightning realm was an immense danger, to the point that no one even approached the electric dome before the appointed time. Just around it, there was already a field of subtle laws that could easily kill. So, everyone was forced to wait for the level of laws to decrease before entering.