"This damn place..." she muttered through gritted teeth. She gathered Water Spiritual Power at her fingertips and gently ran them over her throat, the cool sensation slightly easing the burning feeling.
Seven or eight kilometers away, a cluster of inverted volcanoes spewed crimson magma, defying the laws of physics as it flowed upward into a vortex in the sky. Centered on the volcanoes, a scorched earth had formed. Tens of kilometers beyond that, black mist roiled, matching the apocalyptic scene from the Dream Realm.
'The Extraordinary Particles... they're very dense here.' She sensed her surroundings, her brow furrowing slightly. 'Strange. When the spatial rift opened before, why didn't any Extraordinary Particles flood into Earth?'
