"They've appeared again!"
"The fragments from the ancient battlefield that fell!"
"More than before, at least a hundred thousand streaks of white light. Keep an eye on the brightest light and set out immediately!"
All the major powers and races moved simultaneously, and the scattered adventurers also did so without any hesitation.
Earlier.
On the first day everyone arrived here, the sky dome had shown a mirage-like phenomenon that displayed a grandiose and extreme twist.
The ancient races recognized at a glance that it was the ancient battlefield, and although it looked as vast as a star, it was only a corner of the battlefield.
And from that day on, white light began to burst forth.
Initially... only about a hundred streaks, all monopolized by the top powers.
Later, it continued to erupt in bursts of thousands, several thousands, tens of thousands, giving quite a few people a chance to have their share.
