It seemed as if the source of their power, some foundation they believed in and relied on, was experiencing unprecedented upheaval and erosion.
This turmoil originating from the roots of the Extraordinary Path clearly and unmistakably reflected in every Transcendent of the Path of the Dead, making their minds uneasy, and even causing temporary disruption in their power.
Within the small world of the Underworld, the Nether River was roaring madly, struggling fiercely. Countless marks of the dead, shattered souls, and even lingering shadows of the concept of demise, which had sunk into its illusory waters over the years, were driven by the river's instincts at this moment, turning into monstrous waves attempting to overturn the heavens that dared to desecrate its existence.
The grayish waters and the turbid Water of the Underworld collided violently, erupting into a silent yet heart-stopping confrontation at the level of rules.
