THE GROUND GRUMBLED.
Sights of debris falling from the tall establishments of the Spirit Race were caught by everyone's eyes. A trace of wind whistled past their ears, their heartbeats as loud as a beating drum. Sooner, their legs shook as tears seeped out of their eyes. They were silent because they were all too terrified to speak.
Something happened.
And not just something.
"What the hell is happening? Why did the Fortification Spirit Text fail at this time? Why now?" The Spirit Race Queen gritted her teeth as she muttered these words. "Why..."
She almost jumped out in fright upon the arrival of the Spirit Race Ancestor beside her.
Albeit, the Spirit Race Ancestor's face was a bit crunched. "What's going on?"
"Mother, it seems like something happened that failed us to complete the Fortification Spirit Text. I must investigate it now—"
BOOM!
SPLAT!
BOOM!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!