Worry 

In the central part of the Ancestral Sea, the island where the Seraphim's Ancient Sarcophagus was located was floating hundreds of kilometers above sea level.

But below that place, several icebergs that didn't exist a few months ago were floating in the sea at various places, and a huge chunk of ice the size of Albano was not far away.

Hailstorms with sheets of ice so hard and cold that they could slice through the bodies of Spiritual Saints were occurring in various places nearby. Icy winds blew from side to side, while the sky was extremely cloudy and gray as if a storm was brewing.

On the island where the men of the Spiritual Church were standing, they were all bundled up, unable to protect themselves from the cold with only their spiritual energy.

As these men watched their surroundings with desolate expressions, the main door of the great resting place of the old experts of the Church suddenly burst open, startling them all.