Eren's perspective once again shifted, immersing him in a daydream-like reverie, where he experienced the fragmented memories of a fallen god.
This time, he found himself prone upon an endless, desolate plain, a world teetering on the brink of obliteration.
The parched ground beneath him appeared as though it hadn't tasted a drop of water in millennia. Above, the sky of this dying realm seemed on the verge of utter collapse, deprived of the sustaining influence of the Way of the Elements.
As a result, it was riddled with spatial rifts, as the relentless Winds of Void Assimilation rent the fabric of the world asunder.
The once-star-filled night sky lay shattered, fragmented into countless pieces resembling a broken mirror. Through these ruptures, giant spatial meteors hurtled towards the world, propelled by the fury of earth and fire. Their flame-draped forms left radiant trails across the heavens.
