That god, or the being that called itself god…
With just a snap of his finger…
We were no longer in the throne room.
Without warning, reality itself bent—folded inward like a page being turned—and we were torn from that golden palace. The marble floors, the towering columns, the oppressive radiance of the divine… all of it vanished in an instant.
Now, there was only this.
An endless battlefield.
"What the fuck…?" people muttered in shock.
"Where the hell are we?"
"What's happening?"
Panic surged.
Because the place we now stood in could only be described as a realm of hell.
We had entered countless dungeons before, but none had ever felt as eerie and chilling as this.
