Hurricane dust swelled up at the front of the Castle of Soul. It engulfed both Leon and Aurelian, who stood there with arms stretched.
"Where faith decays and saints are buried…" Aurelian whispered, grinning.
The intensity of the dust increased as the dead clouds above split in two.
Leon began shaking, unable to stand still as the ground beneath his boots began shaking.
"Aurelian, stop!" he screamed, but Aurelian didn't listen.
He only turned to Leon and smiled. "Domain Expansion: Cathedral of the Fall."
In an instant, the dust formed black pillars around them. Everything, including the surroundings, began to reshape on its own. Light bounced at every angle, blessing the new land with a divine presence.
Aurelian closed his eyes for a moment, then exhaled sharply. Leon stood there, mouth open, face pale.
'Where are we?' he wondered as he whirled around, trying to figure out where they were.
