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The three largest "nations" within the single continent of the Realm of Ravenfolt were below a terrible threat. The red skies had now turned deep black and purple, as strange miasmic meteors started falling from the skies since the entire world trembled.
From the distance, the strongest mortals that had good eyesight could notice a strange sight! Their entire world having collided with another, a completely alien sea to them, of the strange color of deep blue, was mixing together with their beautiful red blood sea.
Within the Great Tower of Death, where the strongest Undead with intelligence and wisdom gathered, a huge black tower composed of the bones of giant beasts and black stones and jewels, the Ancient Elder Lich, their oldest leader, glanced at the distance with his empty eyes, glowing with deep blue phantasmal flames.
"Our Realm… It has collided with another!" He declared.