In an unknown world where the sky was azure blue filled with huge chunks of floating rocks almost akin to oversized meteorites and where the scenery on the ground was as colorful as the most complex kaleidoscopic piece of art throughout all the Cultivation Realms existing, a black portal seemingly molded from black matter formed slowly out of thin air before a young boy wearing a silver robe fell out, landing on the crimson grass face-first.
BAM!
"Argh... The ground is kind of... cold..." rubbing his nose and forehead with a slight painful grimace, Khal stood up slowly and looked around only to get dumbstruck by the breathtaking scenery around him.
"So this is the Zero Realm?" Khal mumbled in a low voice as he was mesmerized by the sight around him, but quickly was snapped out of his daze as suddenly the back of his neck turned numb and cold sweat began to soak his back!