The dark crimson clouds that encompassed the Six-Headed Hydra Upper Realm was ridiculously dense that there were so many layers of it, blotting out the Solar Reverence's light completely and nearly plunging the realm into utter darkness.
Beneath this tremendous number of layers, a new layer surged forth, generating a strange mist that began shrouding the dark crimson clouds and slowly changing their color, though it appeared rapid. The dark annihilative crimson clouds turned darker and darker until they seemed to lose all sorts of madness about them, leaving the area beneath utterly chilled with an indifferent coldness.
A figure descended from the eyes of the storm.
Followed by this figure, twelve different beasts descended slowly.
Their descent brought forth no noise or rumbling, leaving a terrifying sense of foreboding in the tribulation taker.
"Why are you in the very first wave…?"
