The alchemy teleportation array was thrown out.
Like a flying saucer, the alchemy metal disc emitted sounds of transformation and collision in the air.
The moment it landed, it dispersed into different structures, fixed into a circle on the asphalt-like ground.
Then, at once, ropes constructed of magic power connected these structures together, forming an intricate pattern that began to draw magic power from the surroundings.
"The fluctuation of space," said the ruler on the left.
"A desperate act," said the ruler on the right.
"More to harvest," said the ruler in the center.
These three legendary powerful beings did not use any power to interfere with or stop the formation of the teleportation gate.
Though within the world, this place seemed to exist outside of it.
From the dark, oppressive, and frenzied tones of this space, it was clear this was their domain.
It was a special space opened through special means, rituals, and numerous sacrifices.
A muffled sound was heard.
