The most powerful beings from both lands converged, racing toward the same location. A strange, oppressive pressure hung in the air, as if a divine decree had just been issued. Every being sensed it: if they failed to act, it would already be too late.
The cores of both Vanko and Reem trembled violently, energy surging chaotically through the lands as if the very foundations of reality were reacting.
Above the castle of the Rank 23 Sovereign, Souta opened his eyes, sharp and unyielding.
"The preparation is complete."
The moment the words left his lips, the trembling intensified, sweeping across every inch of Vanko and Reem. The dream power sustaining the lands quivered uncontrollably; the floating islands shook, lightning surged like wild rivers, and structures cracked under the pressure.
It was as if space itself teetered on the edge of collapse.
Ohm!!
