The atmosphere in the Abyssal Quantum Experimental Field grew ever more oppressive.
An indescribable sense of pressure permeated the air.
As if invisible blades were gliding through every inch of space.
On the battlefield.
The Pure White Arbitrators remained as silent as ever.
The Armor on their bodies reflected a ghostly blue chill.
Like Ice sculptures sealed for a thousand years.
And among them.
A soundless ripple was gradually spreading outward.
It was some long-dormant power awakening.
A magnificent yet utterly lethal storm was about to erupt.
David clenched his fists tightly.
A sheen of sweat slid down his forehead.
The Mobius Ring in his hand began to spin faster.
Its eerie blue radiance reflected his deep and resolute gaze.
He felt the tremors from the underlying strata of Law.
An unprecedentedly complex and uncanny data fluctuation was sweeping toward them.
This was not merely an impact on physical laws.
