Only a mysterious space of monochrome hues.
The Holy Kings looked up to the gods above the firmament.
The ancient Divine Mountain stood between the obscure universes, its sacred, silvery moon-like eyes impassively overseeing, faint Divine Sound waves rippled outward.
"How is it?"
In the distance, black fog swirled in the high heavens, where a Primordial Bone Dragon, as rugged as a kilometer-long mountain range, coiled imposingly, its bone-white serpent head beneath the silent, hands-behind-back figure of a woman with white hair, her white dress billowing in the wind.
Under her feet, the cold Divine Fire flickered within the eye sockets of the serpent head's skull, her majestic voice indifferent, "The Life and Death Sealing is complete."
"Have you discovered any traces of that being within it?" asked the Evil God named Feast Flower Supreme from above the darkened sky.
