Crimson Lake,
Lush vegetation,
Tranquil Island,
On the other side of the bonfire, a hellish visitor resembling a human.
This defied all of Han Dong's preconceptions of hell.
Before Han Dong could question, the mysterious figure sitting across the bonfire slightly leaned forward, revealing a human mouth under the hood.
"Is it different from the 'Hell' you imagined? After all, Hell is quite vast. Some places are indeed terrible, but there are also quieter places."
The person spoke in fluent English.
The demon language previously heard from the portal seemed to be a deliberate ploy by this person to test whether Han Dong possessed a 'demonic' attribute.
"Are you... a human?"
In his Crowman form, Han Dong's visual ability had improved.
He could tell that the aura emanating from the mysterious individual across the bonfire was far superior to his own, so he addressed him with respect as 'elder.'
The anticipated fight might, thanks to Togu, turn into amicable negotiations.
