At the same time, within the dreamscape.

The Book of Knowledge, which was in a brief slumber, suddenly opened its eyes. The two patterns on its cover expanded greatly, and the golden-patterned eyes revealed a strong sense of vigilance and gravity.

"It's finally here... the invasion of the black mist."

On the Prophecy Panel of the obelisk, a strong red light flickered, and thick blood dripped down from the spire, forming a line of twisted text.