The Shadow Realm was a terrifying place.
Actually, in this bizarre world, any eternally lightless area was a terrifying place for humans.
But under the Divine Watcher's specialized vision for darkness, the lightless Shadow Realm became quite beautiful in David's eyes.
Like being at the bottom of a deep sea—peculiar plants emitting faint light, rugged strange rocks and ravines, shadows churning like water waves. Such scenery was enough to intoxicate anyone.
It's just that David currently had no mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery.
He only wanted to vent the malice forcibly stuffed into his heart by the evil spirit through combat, destruction, and killing.
He'd transformed into a beast with almost no reason, just wildly swinging three different arms to attack those shadows trying to approach.
A raging man fighting wantonly in a raging shadow colony. The shadows rejected this outsider from the light. They were fearless of death, wave after wave.
