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"Zing..."
In the pure white world, feather after feather continued to emit a faint, gentle glow. They drifted back and forth through the space like little birds, like leaves floating upon the sea, bringing a sense of peace to anyone who looked at them.
However, anyone familiar with the state of these feathers would certainly notice something.
Compared to before, the feathers drifting through the pure white world were no longer as free as they had once been.
Because those feathers only wandered through the lower air, never drifting toward greater heights.
It was as though something terribly frightening lurked above, filling the feathers with a trace of fear and leaving them completely unwilling to fly any higher.
Of course, that was only natural.
High above this pure white world, a curtain resembling fluorescent light and crystal hung overhead, dividing the white world into two halves.
Below was the place where the feathers could drift freely.
Above, however, was a horrifying sight.
There, red shadows like grim reapers drifted back and forth like ghosts. They were as numerous as locusts, densely packed together, enough to make anyone's skin crawl.
Under such circumstances, the feathers representing individual worlds beneath the crystalline barrier did not dare approach the heights. Like frightened little animals, they could only circle through the lower air.
Beyond that, another scene existed in the lower reaches of this pure white world.
A stone disc floated in midair, its outline connected to ten symbols, with a sun engraved at its center and twenty-four markings within that sun.
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