As Lyon and the others traversed the portals to Sixth Hell, the oppressive aura that enveloped them surpassed anything Lyon had experienced before. It was as if the very fabric of the dimensions squeezed his meridians, creating an unsettling pressure that resonated within his core. Lyon, however, dismissed the discomfort with a casual click of his tongue, a testament to the resilience forged through his celestial and mortal experiences.
Liu, sensing his master's well-being, couldn't help but express concern. "Master, are you okay?" he inquired, his features etched with worry.
"It's okay, I'm fine," Lyon reassured him with a dismissive wave. "Just need to get used to it."
As the group continued their journey through the otherworldly portals, one of the golems spoke up, addressing Lyon as the Emperor Hero. "We are close," it declared, its words resonating with a sense of reverence and anticipation.