"Keep talking; we can't wait for the disaster to strike and be caught off guard!"
The white mist from everyone's breath flickered with the rhythm of the rune array, resonating, while the atmosphere weighed heavily like chains tightening around their hearts.
Liliana closed her eyes, gradually sinking her consciousness into the source of the badge within her, as if traversing through layers of spatial mist, exploring through the countless rifts of parallel dimensions.
There, she saw those bizarre beings hidden in the darkness, transforming into shapeless shadows that interweave their wills within the void rifts, merging and living with the power of chaos.
The observers, like manipulating a giant net, were plundering energy from every world with their cruel and brutal methods, gradually corroding and devouring them.
"They don't just want to remain spectators..."
