The ground crumbled, creating a vast, abyssal hole in the eastern battlefield near Hunter City, where Apollo was fighting. Instantly, a dark and bloody, ominous aura burst forth from the chasm, its malevolence palpable. The entire city shuddered, and the sky seemed to darken, enveloped by an eerie, oppressive force.
Warriors and beasts paused, momentarily united in their shock and fear. The dark aura spread rapidly, casting an unnatural twilight over the battlefield. The ground around the chasm trembled violently, and a chilling wind swept across the landscape, carrying whispers of dread.
Apollo's heart pounded as he stared into the abyss. The pull he had been feeling was now an unrelenting force, compelling him toward the chasm.
"Haha, finally it has appeared! I can finally take that step."