Amid Aikesimo the Metal Destroyer's greed and astonishment, its furious roars finally ceased to be confined to watching from beyond the world.
A pair of hands, larger than the head formed from tens of thousands of meters of fiery clouds, slowly smoothed away the face of the fire-cloud head reflected upon the World Garment of the sky. With a deep, muffled grunt, the hands pressed down viciously, intent on tearing open the World Garment and forcing their way into the world.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
Even the sky seemed on the verge of collapsing.
Forcing a descent into a medium-sized world consumed a truly staggering amount of energy. Just as a True Spirit Wizard had to expend Soul of Dominion to forcibly descend into a medium-sized world, although the Metal Destroyer Civilization did not use Soul of Dominion as an equivalent energy source for beings of such a life level, according to the balancing laws of the Endless World, the energy consumed was inevitably an extremely rare, irreplaceable resource—not something that could be easily replenished by charging an Orbital Planet-Destroying Ship's base.
Very quickly, the pair of giant hands pressed down tens of thousands of meters of sky. The heavens caved in completely, clouds and sunlight bending around them. There was the lustrous sheen and texture of metal, while flames burned around it from the friction and clash between elemental energy and the laws of forced descent.
It blotted out the sky and sun, carrying the suffocating oppression of the end of the world. Green, directly beneath those giant hands, was enduring a pressure outsiders could scarcely imagine.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack...
Holding the Great Thousand World Sphere, Green had originally frozen the surrounding space-time, making it as stable as a mirror. Yet now, under the pressure of the giant's hands