BOOOOOOM!!The entire third floor of the Chaos Arts Sanctum trembled violently. From the gaping abyss below, a thick crimson aura surged upward like boiling blood. The Heaven Breaker sword was no longer just waking, it was screaming. Thousands of ancient weapons throughout the sanctum rattled against their mounts in terrified response, paying homage to their king.The chaotic lightning that had plagued the sky for millennia fractured into erratic violet forks that dissolved into ash before ever reaching the ground.Armstrong stood at the precipice, staring downward carefully. The pressure leaking from the Heaven Breaker made the air taste like rust and ozone. His muscles were taut, every instinct screaming at him to brace.Then the ancient voice echoed solemnly through stone and sky alike."The Heaven Breaker remembers war.""It remembers the slaughter of Heaven Executors.""It remembers the destruction of the Forbidden Civilization."Reality dissolved around Armstrong like ink bleed