The Empyrean Wills, the warriors of the Six Sacred Races, and even Meylin could not take their eyes away from the nine heavenly bodies. They resembled enormous phantoms that had yet to fully take shape, their forms still indistinct beneath the veil of newborn reality, yet the power contained within them was enough to make everyone's hearts tremble with awe and excitement.
Each heavenly body represented a force far beyond anything they had previously encountered, and although they had only just appeared, their existence already seemed inseparable from the foundations of this newly created realm.
The next second, however, everyone's attention shifted toward the heavenly body positioned at the center.
It slowly rose higher and higher into the sky, ascending above the other eight as waves of dark force began spreading from its core.
