A whole year passed since the fight between gold and death began, and it was precisely at that time that the dark keep in the Emerald Realm saw new movement, ever since The Song and Eclipse showed themselves, nothing had changed, the two disaster beasts had remained doing the exact same thing for all of these months without stop, and without any deviation.
Many times, some were tempted to just launch an attack upon the undeads, but in the end, they knew well that they did not have the means to be the aggressors, the barrier was being erected, but without some of the great minds who had conceived the first one, it paled in comparison to the original, even after so much time spent nurturing it, the barrier still felt insufficient.
