Looking out into the distance.
Above the sky, fierce winds howled, a blood-colored sea of clouds darkened the skies and covered the sun, suffused with ominous malevolence.
Below, the blood-colored sea of fire surged turbulently, vast and boundless.
The whole world was shrouded in blood, lifeless and stagnant, filled with an eerie and sinister aura.
Just as they stepped into this realm, everyone couldn't help but shiver, their hair standing on end.
Bardon Bard swallowed hard and stammered, "Damn… Are you sure this is a Secret Realm… and not hell?"
Allister Arthur scoffed, "Brother Bard, you've ventured through plenty of Secret Realms yourself—are you seriously scared by this?"
Bardon Bard teased back, "Brother Ning, you say that, but you're just as frightened as I am."
"Me? Scared?"
Allister Arthur thumped his chest, "I'm a man of iron! This? This wouldn't faze me!"
Bardon Bard grinned slyly, "Then why are you shaking?"
"Uh…"