On a relatively large isle in the middle of the lush Veleon Islands, a giant light shield of a hundred meters across was glimmering in the air. However, it was invisible to worldly eyes.
Within the boundary of the shield, thousands of pale arms struggled frantically like a school of frightened sardines. Green rays, which radiated down the sky, broke the wriggling arms into pus that seeped into the ground.
"Go to hell, cluster of a thousand arms!"
Thick clouds of smoke rose and spread in the air following a violent explosion. Immediately after, a large swarm of gigantic pale arms flew out like cobras toward the four individuals.