It was as if something had struck it, and the whole world shook violently. Yet it also seemed like an illusion, because not even a drop of juice had spilled from the table.
At this moment, the Insight Magic Eye easily pierced through the carriage roof and saw the drastically changed sky.
Hiss—!
Even Evan could not help drawing in a sharp breath.
He had seen what distortion, grotesqueness, and horror meant from the sculptures of ancient gods, whether they were ancient gods or ancient god sculptures from the Spirit World.
Most of them were combinations of terrifying elements such as mist, bat wings, chunks of flesh, tentacles, eyes, teeth, exposed internal organs... A single glance was enough to inflict intense Mental Pollution.
Then what would another world, governed by entirely different rules, look like?
Now, he saw it!
Although it was still daytime outside, the sky above his head had completely turned into a murky night sky in his vision.
It was neither the haziness of mist nor the smog of severe air pollution. It was more like an overturned bottle of dye, with every color mixed together into a revolting murkiness.
At the center of the entire night sky hung an incomparably bizarre "sun."
The reason Evan called it a "sun" was that he could not think of a more appropriate word to describe it.
In truth, it looked more like a flat, brilliant golden disk. In its center was an aged human face, surrounded by countless sinister incantations resembling worms.
Judging from the wrinkles covering its face, this sinister existence seemed unimaginably ancient.
Its tongue was an obsidian ritual knife, extending from its pitch-black mouth-hole, dripping with greed as though it were waiting for humans to offer it blood and hearts in worship.
The rays radiating from