Ramose felt every bone in his body snap and pop, the unpleasant sound accompanied with unimaginable pain. His blood boiled, chaotically rummaging through his veins, begging for an outlet, for release.
He endured the gut-wrenching pain and relentlessly pushed forward.
'I only have this one chance. I cannot afford to waste it!'
Guhhh!
The spinning force of the vortex became fiercer, and uncontrollably, he spurted blood.
Whoosh!
Bang!
In the next instant, his body was violently shoved out of swirl, crashing roughly on an empty red landscape.
The environment here was devoid of any kind of lifeform. There were neither vegetations nor animals, signs of life nowhere to be found, as utter silence dominated the region.
Ramose crawled on his four, his gaze sweeping the desolate landscape.
'Ancestor Wolf's chamber?'
