The grand hall of the Celestial Temple was no longer just a building; it had become the epicenter of a terrifying dimensional anomaly.

The once-magnificent ruins of white marble now floated in the air, caught between the golden gravitational pull of the Solar Monarch and the dark suction of the Void Weaver.

The sound of clashing energy roared like the simultaneous screams of thousands of tormented souls.

Aria Crescent stood at the heart of the storm, her feet planted firmly on the cracked flo