One day...

A golden figure emerged out of the light beam. 

A huge pressure descended on the entire capital.

Every rank, be it the first or the third, or even Sovereign, felt a terrible dread.

It was as if a beast was watching their every move. One wrong step and they would be killed without any resistance.

Breaths were held, fists were clenched, prayers were sent. 

Every Abyssal in their home stared at the light screen. 

A six meter golden figure floated in the air and looked down at Reka city. A golden light trailed off from his finger and shot at the Fairy Emperor. 

The light wrapped around him and disappeared with him.

Step. 

Step. 

Abyss Emperor walked towards the golden figure. His red robes were torn, his arm flung and his shoulder continued to bleed, dropping the imperial crystal green blood on the ground. 

As he inched closer, Abyss Emperor felt something and glanced in a certain direction.