Leo had completed his task, and it was now Mula's turn, who, with the Elemental Mantra in hand, unleashed the terrifying energy within him.
The Four Elements of earth, fire, water, and wind spread out with boundless momentum, forging mountains, rivers, and forests, propping up the continuous range of hills, cutting across the edge of the Projection Space, and injecting a realm full of burgeoning life into this previously lifeless, chaotic space.
As this world underwent revolutionary changes, the original chaos and darkness were completely dispersed, replaced by a newly born and unfamiliar world.
The speed at which the black fissure was dragging the Projection Space came to an abrupt halt, because it was unfamiliar and couldn't continue to lead it toward the Ancient God's followers' land.
"Roar, roar, roar————"
Torgoguryr roared deeply, it might not care, but it couldn't be taken away.