The sky was divided into three colors.
Green. Golden. Blue.
Three distinct auras clashed violently, turning the originally calm flow of time chaotic, as though it had been corrupted by the rest of the Land of Origin and become a part of it.
Over the past few days, many Ancient Devils had arrived here.
Upon seeing the distant palace, they immediately understood the cause of the sudden battle and confirmed their previous suspicions.
These three had indeed found traces of Princes and Princesses!
Even so, no one dared to join the fight.
Although they had initially been confident enough to come here, prepared to fight for the opportunity even at the cost of their lives, no Ancient Devil was truly foolish.
After witnessing the power of the Absolute Beginning stage, they understood that this was not something they could contend with.
Even the mere aftermath of the battle was enough to seriously injure Primordial Devils, let alone the battle itself.
