No one understood the mysteries hidden deep within the flow of magic better than a goddess who held authority over magic.
After hearing Milmina's unusually grave explanation, Camil immediately realized the seriousness behind the matter. At the same time, a new question instantly arose in his mind. "...You've never seen this kind of rift within the Divine Kingdoms before? As far as I know, you often travel along the borderlands between Divine Kingdoms, observing the changes in the deep sea..."
Milmina did not answer him. The former ruler of magic suddenly wore a strange expression, staring fixedly at the Deep Blue Rift emerging from the distant vortex. She seemed to have noticed or realized something, yet remained confused by some vague uncertainty.
At the same time, Malm Dunite, the Pope of the God of War who had brought everyone here, spoke up to break the silence. "This thing does not belong in My Lord's kingdom, and I do not know where it came from... It may have existed here for hundreds or even thousands of years. Then, after My Lord fell and this place lost control, the Divine Kingdom gradually 'drifted' close to this rift..."
As he spoke, a tremor suddenly came from beneath their feet. Camil hurriedly led the explorers back, and the next moment, they saw more matter crumble away from the Divine Kingdom Frontier, turning into dust that scattered on the wind and fell deep into the sea of clouds beyond the boundary.
This process of constant collapse and dissipation was still continuing, and would likely continue for quite some time.
Camil looked toward Milmina, who seemed to be lost in thought. But just as he was about to ask something, Malm Dunite's voice rang out again. "What I want to show you is not just this