Davis's voice echoed throughout the dark space. It caused the surroundings to reverberate as though an earthquake was going to surge and even cause a spacequake with strange currents swirling across the dark landscape. However, the two moon gates floated firmly, appearing to be unshakable as they exuded a mysterious aura.
"…"
Davis waited as what seemed to be seconds in this realm passed by.
But after a period of silence, there was no response.
Davis gazed down.
"Fallen Heaven, what do you think? Can you sense this being? Is it also aware of your presence? He asked softly.
Fallen Heaven's spiraling figure flashed with a soft white light ever so lightly.
"Unfortunately, I can't. This space has an extreme suppressive effect on me. It's coming from you."
"Me?" Davis shook his head, "I'm not suppressing you, but this is indeed the realm of my Will. If I had to say, everyone else other than me in this place is subjected to this suppression."
