World Balance
As the tear in space yawned wide, an even more astonishing sight manifested. Three thrones that rested atop a pure white dais slowly drifted forth from the cosmic rift, its existence exerting a terrible pressure upon the very world itself.
Upon each of the thrones sat a figure enshrouded in darkness, their features obscured by impenetrable veils of shadow. They radiated an aura of profound and ancient power, one that transcended mortal understanding.
As the three thrones advanced into the earthly realm, Jayce and his party felt an overwhelming gravitational force bear down upon them. It was as though it had multiplied tenfold, forcing their exhausted bodies helplessly to the ground.