The Beginning of Suffering

Storm Claw Overlord had no idea what was being done to him, but hearing that he wouldn't be turned into a fool didn't bring him any relief.

Just as he was about to spew some vicious words, his vision went black, and he vanished.

When his sight returned, Storm Claw Overlord found himself standing in front of a small thatched hut.

The sky was a deep blue, the land vast and boundless.

A sprawling plain stretched before him, and in the distance stood a city.

The surroundings were eerily calm.

That terrifying person was nowhere to be seen.

Storm Claw Overlord didn't let his guard down, but his heart trembled.

Where was he?

What kind of power could send someone to a completely different world with just a wave of a hand?

At that moment, a faint sound caught his attention.

In this strange world, even the rustling of grass made him as tense as a startled bird.