The coming of a calamity.
How would one feel during such a time?
Fearful?
Anxious?
On the border of the Western and Eastern Territory, the Spiritual Beasts in the area have all been in this state perpetually for the past seven days.
Loud explosions that sounded like the world was going to end constantly echoed out.
The roars that entered their ears caused their hearts to shudder as they sound like they came from enraged deities.
They were scared and they didn’t want to be there, but they didn’t dare move an inch from their own small territories for fear of drawing these deities' attention.
Corpses of their fellow Spirit Beasts were in the area, a sign of what would happen to them if they stood out too much.
The eyes of the Spirit Beasts hiding deep within the forest tried to follow the two shadows, but they were so fast that only their afterimages could be seen, which disappear as soon as they appear.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!