The Zeta Ram system, the edge of the Galaxy of Beginnings.
The continent that had been utterly altered on the Zeta Ram World.
The world that was now all gray resembled a flat, white piece of paper from afar. Even the ocean was covered in scattered but orderly grey specks. Veins of pale-blue runic patterns akin to a circuit board permeating each speck flashed between brightness and dimness, absorbing all energies across the world, from atmosphere to planet core.
A black metallic building as massive as a city sat on the border between sea and continent. Saucer-shaped with two parallel lofty twin towers at the center, thunder flickered in between the towers, as mana that could cause a world to quake gathered and assumed the form of a pale-blue vortex four thousand meter wide. A ten-thousand-meter dimensional rift hence hung atop the twin towers, fluctuating.
