After the first twelve hours had passed, everyone had one hour to reach and enter this world's central region, so they could take part in the real Convention.
Darian and the flying ships shot forward at high speed, surrounded by an inscription. It was similar to before, and they had to fight their way through the shadows, but this time it was simpler and faster, since the location of the third phase was close to the Divine Oasis.
In moments, the horizon opened up to a desolate void. From an invisible boundary onward, the shadows that were chasing them froze in place, as if even they instinctively feared what lay ahead.
Just a bit further, everyone stared at the mouth of a colossal crater; it looked like a meteor several kilometers wide had slammed into the place.
