The fierce winds churn above the surging mist, with layers upon layers of geometric fog intertwining to form a barrier on the earth, protecting the evacuating crowd below.
Yet, at this moment, the barrier is being violently and fiercely attacked.
The impact seems to come from those savage mists, yet it also seems to originate from the barrier itself.
Faint cracks are spreading over this barrier, outlining a future where the barrier may collapse at any moment.
Above the barrier, the giant skeleton enveloped in flames opens its hands, reaching towards the floating figure in the void ahead.
The giant hands constructed of bones seem not to have grasped the figure suspended in air, yet they somehow hold the figure tightly.
This twisted and bizarre overlap is reflecting in everyone's field of view.
The shadow in the sky is pressing down, increasingly suffocating.
Faint yellow-purple glows emerge within the enormous shadow, entangling and twisting.
