The doors continued to move as the resonance between the five Fallen Madness Disciples deepened, every pulse of their Wills followed by another low groan from the enormous structure in the distance.
At first, the effect remained limited to the battlefield around them, but it didn't take long before the surrounding Hell began responding as well, obsidian mountains trembling while rivers of lava crawled backward along slopes they had descended moments earlier.
Sylas' expression grew more serious as he watched the changes spread, though his hands never stopped moving. Emerald Strokes passed through the golden mechanisms Caelum continued forming around the five Fallen Madness Disciples, Sylas bending Time through Space while Caelum continuously altered when those interactions were allowed to occur.
