Miracle

No one knew the outcome of the battle.

It was not until 21 later that the invisible wall that shrouded the northern seas completely disintegrated.

The musicians who had come from every nation beheld an apocalyptic scene.

The sky was broken. Even though it was daytime, the crack in the atmosphere revealed the darkness of the universe. The stars were faint. Brutal rays shot through the dry air, shining upon the cracked seabed.

The seabed was barren, having already deteriorated into grey-black sand. Above the sand, an undying crimson flame burned day and night, with no end in sight.

The sea water roared, wanting to heal the terrible scar, but it was blocked by the invisible forces that remained there.

The cracks in the Physical World and the realm of aether could not be repaired naturally, and a large amount of strange gas that leaked out of the realm of aether lingered above the sea, forming a strange yet splendid rainbow.