"Sss"
It seemed as though something of great importance had been pierced and leaked. All "living things" near the City of Regret heard a strange, light sound.
And when countless ghosts lingering in the Ghostly Mire turned their gaze towards the source of the sound, they were astonished to find that the magnificent giant city, standing in the deepest part of the pale marsh and eternally gushing out black mist, had been inexplicably lopped off a large section...
No! It wasn't cut off!
When an incredibly intense shockwave surged out from the City of Regret, clearing away the fog that had lingered for thousands of years and exposing the pale night sky of the Realm of the Dead, the dead close to the city only then realized.
The gray giant city, with outer walls full of finger marks, had not been cut off by someone, but had instead, like a nail struck by a heavy hammer, been forcefully driven into the pale mire below under some unimaginably heavy pressure!
"Caw!!!"
