The letter of challenge between Garen and the Lord of Wrath was only a month away.
After Garen signed his name on the letter of challenge, a month passed very quickly. The battle that attracted the attention of many Gods arrived as scheduled.
The battlefield was set in an unknown prime material world.
There were no living creatures in this world. All that could be seen was yellow sand and howling winds. The high temperature of nearly 100 degrees was roasting the earth. There was no water or vitality in the entire world. The endless desert was the only melody here.
Under normal circumstances.
Unless there were some gods with ulterior motives, they wouldn't even cast a glance at such a barren and lifeless prime material world.
But today.
The desert world welcomed an unprecedented grand occasion.
