Creation Land's lower small world has over a dozen fissures torn open, allowing the Red Mist to slowly stream in.
Among these openings, three are particularly massive, almost seeming to pierce through the entire small world.
Within these three giant fissures,
one can vaguely make out the silhouette of an endless range of scarlet mountains.
These crimson mountains are incredibly vast, spanning across numerous Great Domains. Even the colossal Disaster Beasts on the mountains appear as small and inconspicuous as grains of sand.
At this moment, the middle section of the mountain range is subtly undulating, as if a giant beast is breathing.
With each 'breath' inhaled and exhaled, the Scarlet Mist Tide surges, and the small world of Creation Land gradually turns a shade of blood-red. Not just in color, but even the land itself seems to be fleshing out, as if becoming the inner lining of a giant beast's stomach.