[South Pole.]
"Look here."
The First Commandment placed her gloved finger on the pulsing red dot on the floating scroll. The light from the scroll reflected in her eyes, cold and calculating.
"This location is known as the End of the World...!" She exclaimed, the weight of the name hanging in the freezing air.
"You mean that whirlpool at the center of the sea?" Night Ghost asked in disbelief. He knew the geography of his world, but that specific zone was a maritime legend, a place where ships vanished and storms never ceased.
"This is your world, and you don't even know about this place? It seems the Summoner Force makes sure to keep this a secret," she said with a sneer. She turned to her group, her demeanor shifting from arrogant to strictly tactical.
"Change of plans... Spirit, Mana, and Primordial energies don't work in that zone. The moment we pass through that whirlpool, we will lose it all."
