As the space of the "Forgotten Graveyard" took shape, a desolate cemetery resting beneath the stars emerged with majestic grandeur as Mikun's backdrop.
Watching this sight come into being before him, Kuize's expression remained unchanged, calm and composed. Then, following close behind Mikun, he began his own casting ritual with practiced poise.
He planted his slender staff firmly before him, clasped his steel-forged hands atop its head, raised his chin high, and gently closed his single eye.
Meanwhile, the heavens and earth behind Kuize began to change shape at a furious pace. Their former colors melted away like snow and ice, while their former space rapidly reassembled like machinery!
Whoosh------------------!
"Spirit Realm, unfold."
At the same time, Kuize chanted with an indifferent expression.
"World-Hunting Soul Falls."
As his words fell, a brand-new landscape surged forth in radiant light behind the Soul-Heart Hunter, gathering into form and bursting fiercely into existence!
A towering, majestic mountain of colossal scale.
The deafening roar of crashing waters.
A glorious sky painted with light clouds and gentle winds.
A vast, glittering river of stars and cosmic dust.
And that torrent waterfall plunging straight down, ten thousand meters long and ten thousand meters wide, gleaming silver, grand and magnificent.
"This is a towering waterfall capable of cleaving heaven and earth into two."
Yet the floodwaters that cascaded, thundered, and howled all the way down within it—
Were not liquid.
They were souls!
At that moment, countless living silhouettes of every size and race surfaced within it, only to sink beneath it again. They rose and fell without end, cycled without end, journeyed without end, making the entire waterfall seem like the Yellow Springs themselves descending upon the world!
This was the world possessed by the Soul-Heart Hunter, Kuize!
A waterfall of the Yellow Springs that housed