With the world rushing towards its end, six figures floated in the air. Surrounded by the trails of destruction– and a Descent of doom.
The Homeric Academy for Gifted Children had died. Here, and now, its existence was being whipped clean from a hybrid of chaos.
The Mana Vortex.
A portal of pure mana clash.
Its existence was one even more far-fetched than the Mana Reflux.
An offspring of Transcendence and something more. Much deeper…stronger…an occurrence possible through the onslaught of powerful attacks stacked upon each other.
And the final blow? The Uncanny World.
Kira had bent her plans. Forged a way in which everyone could live.
A goal, naturally impossible, but made a reality thanks to the strength of the Jun household.
The Household she despised.
Their attacks barreled together…strength that Michaelo Jun, their father, had not crossed at their age…was what caused the whole world to tear space to produce a Vortex.
