At that moment—
The Aurora Realm…
It was an interdimensional energy nexus established by Mikail above the Land of Angels.
The Aurora flow rising from the golden barrier was channeled here, where it was refined into a pure substance known as Yang Pills.
For a thousand years, this system had never faltered.
The light flowed without interruption.
The energy cycle had never once stopped.
Until that day.
Everything changed.
The Yang flow running through the magical conduits began to slow.
Swen—the one responsible for the Yang Pill production—leaned over the control panels.
The indicators dropped to zero.
"No… this is impossible."
There was no vibration in the light conduits.
The energy flow had stopped.
"The Yang line… is cut.""I've been here for three years—this has never happened."
Swen's fingers moved rapidly across the sealing arrays.
None of them responded.
"Lord Mikail's Spear… isn't sending any energy."
Her breath caught.
"The flow hasn't stopped for a thousand years…""Why now?"
She slowly dropped to her knees, her voice trembling.
"If Mikail finds out… she won't forgive me.""Yang Pill production has stopped."
Her gaze shifted to the teleportation talismans resting on her desk.
They were meant only for the highest level of emergencies.
And their destination was fixed:
Mikail's Spear's altar.
She hesitated.
"This is forbidden… but I have no choice.""I need to find out why the Yang flow stopped—and fix it immediately."
She pressed her fingers onto the seal pattern.
Golden inscriptions ignited.
The ground lit up beneath her.
"I just hope… it's something simple.""And that I can fix it in time."
The talisman flared.
A silent pillar of light rose.
And within it—
Swen's body disappeared.