3 minutes until the Eastern Emperor Bell rings
Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods.
Boom—!!
A dazzling sacred sword beam swept across the earth, instantly obliterating the orderly dormitory and courtyard. Dust and debris danced within the divine domain, while only the hospital building stood immovable upon the battlefield.
Within this hospital, it seemed that only the building containing the wards and the Director's Office could not be destroyed. All other structures had continuously been destroyed and regenerated at the hands of the two gods. Above the rapidly repairing earth, Chaos floated amid boundless darkness, narrowing his eyes as he looked down at Michael below.
"What an impressive ability... No wonder Yelander would rather seal us away along with all of Heaven than let you go, leaving you behind as the sole watcher."
Michael was enveloped in the Mortal Divine Domain. His body was already covered in wounds, yet his pair of blazing golden eyes remained dazzling and piercing.
"But that is what makes this interesting, isn't it?" The corners of Chaos's mouth rose slightly. He slowly raised a hand, and in the next moment, his form transformed into that of a figure draped in a black cloak. A wide hood concealed his face, and the aura around him became dark and profound, like an ancient mystic.
The change in Chaos's appearance made Michael's brow furrow even more tightly. From that ancient mystic, he sensed an indescribable, deadly aura.
Thud!
A dull knock rang out from behind Chaos in the void.
The instant that sound emerged, Michael's heart jolted violently, as though it had crossed endless time and space to strike directly at the depths of his soul.
At the same time, the scene around him changed once more. His body seemed to drift weightlessly through boundless space as a vast