Nora Core.
The Earth Saint and the Green Forest Master wore grave expressions.
"News just came in. The Lord of Disaster has driven his Ascension to the extreme, letting his trump card—the Disaster World Domain—expand without limit. It might even spread to Nora..."
"Do we ask for Nora's Will?"
"Prepare for the worst first. A Supreme war is ever-changing and unpredictable."
"Alright."
Very soon.
Above the crystal wall that covered Nora's entire territory, a hazy white radiance lit up once more.
Normally, a plane would not take the initiative to defend itself like this. Nora could do so only because this was Sauron's unique protection, gifted specially to Nora.
...
Land of Darkness.
The level-10 War had entered its white-hot phase.
The two sides—those guarding Hera and those stopping Hera—were fighting with True Fire, using every last card they had. Every now and then a level 9, even a level 10, would fall.
