[Main Zone of The Hell Gate Dungeon.]
BOOOOM!!
The spatial vortex in the upper atmosphere ruptured, and every creature that had managed to survive the localized cataclysm of the previous zone shot out into the main arena. But there was no immediate clash of claws or steel. Instead of spreading out to claim territory, the monsters froze in mid-air. Like iron filings drawn to a magnet, they turned as one and flew toward a titanic red pillar of light shining with malevolent brilliance tens of miles away, its brilliant was so bright it could be seen all over the zone.
"What is that?" Zaphyra asked in confusion, her gaze fixed on the crimson beacon. The next moment, a violent, invisible force smashed into her mind, trying to peel back her consciousness.
