The battle between the two sides not only brought changes to Michigan, but also affected the climate patterns of the entire world, as well as the substances contained in the air.
The extremely high-density evil energy within them accelerated the expansion of the passage to the evil spirit world.
Neither side deliberately unleashed destructive force against the other, yet the world was changing at a rapid pace.
The Blood Marrow Eaters felt an uncomfortable sensation.
It seemed as though they were losing something.
As one, they raised their heads to look at the sky and discovered a faint tinge of red in it, as though it were bleeding!
Crack!
A sound echoed within their hearts.
"Did something just break?"
"I heard it too."
"I suddenly feel a little sad. The only time I've ever felt this kind of sadness was when my mother died."
They were puzzled by this, but they soon learned what had happened.
A rift appeared in the sky.
The rift was not black. Instead, it was filled with colors resembling a rainbow, though they were muted and inclined toward darkness.
That was the dusk of the real world.
The passage to the evil spirit world had completely fused with reality!
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
Endless earthquakes erupted, while the air gradually became choking and cold.
Inside a cave deep in the mountains lived a group of incredibly fortunate ordinary people. They had lit a fire and were boiling compressed biscuits.
Their faces were numb.
They did not know how long they could continue living, nor did they know what the situation outside was like now.
Still, at least they were alive.
They even believed that they might be the only surviving humans in the world.
"Everyone, we must hold on. We have to maintain order and preserve