Chapter 435: Dreaming the Impossible Dream (1)
Crackle-!
The sudden crack in the air was enough to scare Passamonte.
"What's this!?"
What happens inside the Hell Tree is unknown to anyone but its master, Amdusias himself.
Passamonte was horrified to see the blazing portal and the sword protruding from it.
Suddenly, a thick fog formed in front of his eyes, and he began to hear and see strange things.
'...He's a good person.'
A voice as weak and unsteady as the last breath of a dying animal, unknown in source and identity.
Passamonte's ears flicked back, and a strange vision began to form before his eyes.
Swamps of blood and flesh, mountains of bones, an atmosphere drained of all mana, and giant mushroom clouds rising over the distant horizon.
...And an endless, barren desert.