The Collapse of the Realm Entrances

At the highest point of the Tower, the 4 Grand Witches were sitting in the circular room with grave expressions on their faces.

They were all looking at a vision projected above the center of the table, showing a giant monster flying through the sky.

Green scales covered its entire body, and its head was as large as a small mountain. Its 2 narrow, menacing eyes stared down at the ground as it glided through the air with its enormous wings spread wide, almost covering the entire sky.

It was a Dragon. A real one, not one of those imitation Wyverns they used for transportation, now flying through the skies of the Witch World.

"How could the seal on the entrance to the Realm of Giants have broken like this?" Hecate Kingsley, the Order Witch, muttered, her face tense with horror.

She was the one who had placed the seal on the entrance, hidden among the clouds high in the sky, many years ago.