"May all loyal heroic souls receive blessing, and may all things in the world be connected by faith, marching towards dawn together!"
The altar's surroundings were still suffused with a faint sacred afterglow. The silver moonlight fell, causing the edges of the newborn Terminus Corridor's archways to glow with a dim, dark golden radiance, resembling a door to an unknown mysterious domain quietly watching over this land.
Amidst this peaceful tranquility, an eerie and suffocating energy wave suddenly erupted from the far reaches of the Astral Abyss.
It was an unusual breath from the depths of the void, spreading slowly like thick black fog, distorting the surrounding space structure.
The branches and leaves of trees trembled slightly in this abnormal wave, countless hidden runes flickered with warning-like ghostly blue cold light.
