In the short stint Alex had inside the pocket dimension, the Dead Realm had somehow gone through some major changes.
The landscape was cracking, with the skies above even crumbling under the same spiderweb like cracks that had taken his beloved System Breaker from him just moments prior.
The dead basin he stood in, once the entrance to the mysterious pocket dimension, had started to cave in on itself.
Its edges began to fall apart one after the other, with each side of the circular bowl-like structure starting to crumble, and create landslides of impossible enormity to rush inwards towards the centre, where Alex himself currently stood.
Meanwhile, Alex himself was completely unfazed by everything that was happening around him. Such an environmental disaster might seem catastrophic to a normal person, but to Alex, it wouldn't even leave a scratch on him if the entire basin suddenly collapsed on him and buried him under hundreds of tons of dirt, rocks and debris.
