In the Astral World, a tranquil, boundless darkness grew with plants such as Moon Flowers and Night-scented Grass.
Suddenly, streaks of orange-red light shone into this realm, returning parts of it to Twilight and causing flowers and grasses to wither one after another, on the verge of decay.
Within the desolate Twilight, a gigantic figure as large as a mountain emerged. His limbs were grotesquely elongated, and he wore silver armor filled with a sense of ruin. His face was concealed behind a visor, revealing only a vague mass of orange-red light.
He held an exaggeratedly large sword in his hand, letting its tip hang naturally and touch the dark "ground."
As the terrifying Giant walked forward step by step, the greatsword continuously dragged through the darkness, splitting the ground and solidifying Twilight.
From the depths of the darkness, another enormous figure floated out, dragging a long, giant scythe.
She wore a layered yet unadorned black gown, dotted with countless dazzling specks, as though the stars of the night sky had been embedded within it.
The Giant was not at all surprised by this scene. His advancing steps grew faster and faster, gradually turning into a charge.
The sword he dragged through darkness and Twilight scraped against its surroundings, sparking points of clear Dawnlight.
At that moment, the Moon Flowers and Night-scented Grass on the other side abruptly swelled and grew wildly. Before long, they became as large as trees that had survived for thousands of years in a primeval forest, densely packed and obscuring the "sky."
Among those trees, a figure entwined with dark green vines and adorned with all kinds of herbs and flowers emerged.
She was likewise as huge as a mountain, with a voluptuous figure and flowing robes. In her arms, she cradled an illusory infant.