A while ago when the battle was only just starting out on the top of ‘mist mountain’.

“The aura of a Soul King! What?! A Soul King is here!”

“What’s a Soul King doing in here?! Don’t they know the pocket won’t be able to handle their aura?!”

“No! The pocket’s going to collapse!”

“Aren’t we going to die if that happens?! I don’t want to die! We have to flee! Where’s the other portal?! I change my mind, I want to leave! I don’t want to die!”

    “……”

Near the top of the mountain, everyone who had been fighting was now starting to panic. The appearance of all the fractures and distortions in the space around them was terrifying everyone into a panic far greater than their lust for the Extreme King Pills.

The fractures started to appear around the moment when...