For now, I decided to spend my remaining days in the demon continent.
As expected, this land really was dangerous. Everything about it screamed hostility.
The atmosphere felt heavy, as if the very air carried a constant threat. From every corner of the land, you could hear the eerie sounds of beasts crying, growling, and screeching... echoes that mixed into a symphony of danger. It wasn't the kind of place where you could let your guard down, not even for a second.
Honestly, I wouldn't even be surprised if a monster suddenly crawled out from the shadows just to attack me. That's how it was here—death could come from anywhere, and at any moment.
The creatures themselves weren't ordinary either. They were savage, vicious beings, the kind that could rip a human body into shreds before you even realized what hit you. Even if one of them got just a little too close, it could be over. That's the kind of power they carried.
And then there was the land itself. The heat was suffocating.
