The sacred light of Taros had not only affected the Sunscorch Tower of the earthly kingdoms, but its light also penetrated the vortex of Chaos in the center of Collow, and appeared in the eyes of the Sanctumese.
Over the past few days, a depressing atmosphere had been filling Sanctum. The continuous weakening of the Asurmen's light was approaching the tipping point. The shield of Order covering the floating continent had become so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eyes now. The dark power of Chaos was surging outside the barrier as if a sea hanging overhead ready to inundate the entire continent. Everyone in Sanctum was depressed as frustration and despair were drowning the spirit of this once glorious and proud race.