When the Moon's Axis rose once more, the shadow of void-like death enveloped the battlefield.
The interval had been so brief that even the firelight sparked by countless mass shells had yet to rise into the sky before it began charging again.
Far away, amid the spreading waves, a wisp of dust had already blown toward the Li Palace of the Fallen Kingdom. It landed upon the eaves, tainting that resplendent radiance.
Such outrageous insolence!
"Presumptuous!"
The Minister of Law and Order roared in fury, nearly overturning the table, unable to restrain his rage.
But the urgent matter was no longer venting his anger. It was figuring out how to deal with the celestial-scale weapon that had suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
Such a colossal existence required an astonishingly complex amount of resources and procedures merely to move an inch. There had been no way to conceal it. Yet even with that weapon right before their eyes, the Minister of Propaganda had failed to send back even a scrap of intelligence!?
Utterly shameful.
Even he understood that this was merely helpless anger directed at the wrong target.
That turbid flow that had swallowed the entire Abyss and spread across the Present Realm had not only engulfed the whole Present Realm, but also driven it to mobilize unprecedented resources and seal off everything inside and out.
The profound turbulence and Source Matter waves stirred up by the collision between the Three Great Blockades and the Abyssal turbid flow had also completely severed all fragile communications.
A single turbid flow, like a black curtain, had completely isolated both sides.
Within the darkness, neither could spy upon the other's movements any longer.
Among the many beings in the Abyss, aside from the Golden Dawn before it had been grievously damaged, the only one