The Underworld, the Realm of Lightless.
At this moment, the birth of Samsara had just begun, and the fluctuations of the Origin Ocean were still imperceptible. Or, to put it another way, at this point in time, many similar changes were easily understood as normal phenomena accompanying the transition of epochs.
Unlike Laine, who was busy creating Samsara, Erebus had nothing to do. He had no clue about cleansing the past and nothing else to focus on, so he simply stood on the edge of his domain as usual and gazed out into the outside world.
After all, it wouldn't be long before his sister would come knocking on his door to 'demand accountability'.
"You're waiting for me?"
As expected. In just a short while, traversing the earth, Gaia had already arrived at the 'entrance' to the Realm of Lightless. Perhaps in a bad mood, she didn't bother to greet Erebus but barged right in.
