Arcadia's extremely orderly pastoral scenery stretched on without end.
Its eternally pleasant climate and environment, along with night and day, shifted constantly under the influence of the Day-Night Orb.
Whoosh!!!
The entire Arcadia Plane began to tremble—an unusual occurrence—as gale-force winds swept across the whole plane.
Countless Outer Planes beings living in Arcadia raised their heads, staring helplessly at the sky and their surroundings.
For a plane that had long maintained order and stability, this unusual tremor sent countless lives into a panic.
The scouts dispatched by the various pantheons to keep watch over the Arcadia Plane felt the roaring Origin Force fluctuations and looked toward a corner of one of Arcadia's planes.
Roar!!!
A tremendous dragon's roar rang out, and suffocating dragon might instantly spread across Arcadia.
In Arcadia, in a small wooden cabin amid a forest so neatly arranged it looked printed, a living being suddenly burst out of the cabin.
"This dragon might?!"
"Oh no, the God of Dominion has made a move again!"
The one who burst out of the cabin was a dwarf. He scrambled along the ground on all fours, trying to steady himself, but the immense dragon might made his body tremble uncontrollably. He couldn't fully control his own limbs.
The dwarf wore clothes made of white linen. His expression shifted with every word he spoke, and a trace of fear crept into his voice.
"We have to notify the pantheon and get them ready at once!"
He slipped his dirt-stained right hand into his clothes and pulled out a scroll, then tore it open.
A streak of light flew from the scroll, vanished into space, and disappeared in an instant.
After doing all this, the dwarf dropped heavily onto the ground. The impact of the powerful dragon might had left his