"SSS-Rank?" Devon repeated after the broadcast ended, brushing his fingers through his hair. "That's… that should be impossible. Right? That would make it the third one this world has ever seen since the Emergence."
He pulled out his phone, completely trailing away from the argument he and Ambrose were about to have a few seconds ago.
"... Come on, come on… There should be some actual news about the SS-Ranks on that harbour." He murmured, pacing toward the kitchen.
Ambrose just stood there.
Watching.
Eyes flicking to the TV screen and Orion's big eyes staring at them. The boy was probably oblivious to just how terrifying this whole thing was.
There was a Cataclysm Level Rift… and there was an Extinction Level Rift. Extinction as in—each time a Rift of this level appeared, the world was so close to being wiped out.
