The Scar was moving.
That ugly rift in the earth was closing in on the sacred paradise step by step. The entire Northern Diocese had been shrouded beneath the demons' shadow!
And when Sky City detected the large-scale mobilization of its forces, Border Purgatory simply dropped the pretense.
Its speed suddenly surged!
At more than ten kilometers per hour, it began charging straight toward the Northern Diocese.
The earlier trains and raids, even the bizarre zones causing disturbances around the perimeter, had merely been God's Enemy's smokescreen. The true weapon aimed at the Order was that rift whose edge directly overlapped with Dreamland!
I'm giving you my home!
Surprised? Didn't see that coming?
The Scar moved forward in silence, heading openly for the central city of the Northern Diocese beneath Sky City's observation.
Though it was so slow—nothing compared to vehicles, barely faster than walking—when that enormous fissure began inching closer to the city, it stirred up a torrent of chaos.
Countless chaotic things excluded from the city were drawn in once more, gathering around the Scar. Those bizarre, ever-shifting realities flowed endlessly, like heavy armor, blocking wave after wave of Blazing Light falling from the sky.
On the ground, railway tracks grew ceaselessly like living creatures. Train after train patrolled the surrounding area, and from time to time, steel dragons clad in armor could be seen soaring up from within the fissure.
In the literal sense, hell had arrived.
Before it had even reached its destination, the central city of the Northern Diocese had already descended into chaos. Fearful believers fled the city in droves, turmoil engulfed the streets, and amid the confusion, there were even fanatical believers organizing themselves into formations to attack the Scar and the fissure...
All one could say was that the idea was good,