In the depths of the endless Mysterious Fog.
A massive piece of Flame Fragment Land streaked through the void like a meteor.
It had a predetermined direction and goal, never pausing for a moment as if it would never lose its way.
Behind the fragment, a hundred miles away.
A Golden Bee Insect trailed far behind it, like a bolt of golden lightning.
When the connection between the insect and its master was about to break, a new bee insect would fly by, serving as a bridge for communication.
One after another, these bee insects, like lighthouses, were laid in the Mysterious Fog, capable of sensing and communicating with each other.
And for this reason, the sensory limit of the bee insects was extended, allowing them to follow that piece of Flame Fragment Land heading towards Purgatory.
After an unknown amount of time.
"Swoosh!"
