C1039 A Well-matched Fight

In the Asura Hell, the world was still blood-red. The ground was red and brown, and one could even see the magma underneath. The sky was grey, and there was blood red mist everywhere. It almost blocked all vision in this world.

Makari looked at this strange space, and at the same time, he felt a sense of suppression from his own strength as soon as he entered this place