The scene outside the Divine Hall was just as he had seen in the vision. It was a dense forest, not the tundra of the Endless Wilderness. Ornate treehouses were built upon the towering trees, and countless lamps hanging from the branches twinkled like stars.
A red glow from the sky tinted everything a faint crimson.
'Is this what the Elf Realm looked like back then? Where did that red light come from?' Colin thought.
He looked up at the night sky.
Strangely, the night sky was now completely crimson. All the stars, even the moon, had vanished without a trace, as if an absurdly large red cloud had appeared in their place.
The next moment, the red sky blazed with light.
Fires instantly erupted all around.
The lush trees began to burn rapidly. Countless screams and battle cries suddenly surged from all directions like a tidal wave, startling Colin.
Immediately after, the clash of Armor rang in his ears.
