At the same time.
In the Land of Origin of the Anomaly, the former Thirteenth District.
This vast and endless Mysterious Tomb was shrouded in an oppressive silence of death, which spread a sense of despair. Everywhere you looked, there seemed to be no sign of life.
Above the sky.
A massive rift slowly turned.
It resembled the gaping maw of a giant beast, swirling the winds and clouds in all directions, exuding a faint aura that seemed to devour everything.
At this moment.
In that boundless cemetery, stood dozens of tall and new graves. On closer inspection, it was people, one by one, human Transcendents being absorbed by the earth of the cemetery. The earth had already covered their chests, and soon, these would form a series of unmarked graves!
These people were the Destruction-level Transcendents who had previously been sniping the mysterious invasion of the real world.
Although they were motionless now, they had not truly died.
