The scarlet ground complemented the fiery sky.
Scorching heat filled every corner of the place. Steaming smoke from the ground gave the false impression that the surroundings were about to catch fire at any time. Traveling in such an environment, Qin Ruo reckoned he would spontaneously combust sooner or later.
However, one thing was certain: he hated the place.
He could not feel the presence of any water droplets in the atmosphere. The region's humidity was the lowest among all the places he had visited before. He had never experienced such extreme dryness, not even when he was fighting the Grand Reaper in the Underworld.
A simple Tier 2 Spell would require the same time usually needed to charge a normal Tier 5 Spell. The awfully slow condensation speed almost broke Qin Ruo.
Nevertheless, despite the appalling environment, Qin Ruo and his comrades could not help but be marveled by the place.
'It's amazing!'
