C1451 The World of Hell

"Howl!"

"Hehe!"

The cold wind howled and raged.

The dusky sky seemed to be a gloomy world that never saw the light of day.

A blood-red crescent moon was faintly discernable in the clouds. In the dry treetops, a crow had stopped and let out a strange cry.

In the distance, the dark mountain range stretched out into the distance.

The withered old trees didn't have the slightest bit of greenery