A dark grey dense fog shrouded the land, with strange gusts all around, and from time to time came distant roars that drove one mad...
At this moment, the clearing suddenly convulsed and twisted, letting out a "scream."
But it didn't scream for long before it began to melt away and burn...
Following that, a flame burst forth from beneath the center of the melting.
"Is this the world deep within the disaster?"
Colin hovered in midair, flames flickering from his left eye, his whole body radiating a strong aura.
To avoid any accidents, he had already stacked all the BUFF Effects except for the short-term ones while flying up...
Now, he looked around.
Within a few kilometers, the land was ripped apart, and bizarre howls echoed all day.
An endless grey-black fog dispersed all around...
Warnings of spiritual presence came from all directions...
And an oppressive feeling like a tidal wave suffocated him.