The appearance of the dragon race was like a natural disaster.

With a strong earthquake, the Gold Dragon appeared and devoured the Transcendentals and their Companions in an instant. Not one of those dragged into the rift was able to revive and show themselves again.

“W, what is this…”

Those who were lucky enough not to be swept away as the earth collapsed looked down into the rift. However, nothing was visible. They could only see abyss-like darkness.

Kyaaaaaa.

“Help me!”

The roars and screaming resounded like echos and the escapees, who had momentarily stopped walking, exchanged glances before throwing themselves over the rift. 

They only flew halfway past the rift when a sudden mist of water engulfed them. 

Just before they were completely hidden by the mist, a shadow of something long and huge appeared in the mist, and then disappeared. 

That image was the last the people left behind saw of the escapees. 

“Ah…”

Dazed half out of their minds, the remaining Beings stared at the mist and the rift.

Beyond the mist and darkness, the escapees’ energies were rapidly declining. An unknown something was hunting the Transcendentals and their Companions from inside it.

It was a sight that was completely unbelievable and was beyond belief. The proxies turned their heads as if they were having a nightmare and...