The air was filled with a tearing, twisting rhythm.
The void seemed as if slashed by countless sharp blades, countless fragmented images and light tangled and trembled, like a seismic wave from the Ninefold Hell sweeping through.
Those ancient and ruthless rules layered upon each other, crashing relentlessly against the boundary of the newborn dimension like great waves.
"This is... the pain of birth."
Reina gazed in shock at the ever-expanding core of the new dimension, the pale complexion reflected the ghostly blue radiance.
"Every burst of energy seems to be announcing the inevitable torment one must endure at the birth of new life."
Cynthia bent her head down to carefully decipher the data from the spiritual link system, her brows furrowed.
"What we see is not just the change in spatial structure but an unprecedented scale and complexity of new law reformation.
