Chapter 289: Mid-Level Stage 3.

'We are finished…', Elytra thought in despair, as she gazed at the scene around her.

A bland, colorless sky filled with sparse grey clouds blocked the usual scene of the dense white clouds. Blackened and cracked lands that endlessly spewed black miasma which continuously robbed her of vitality and strength. 

A boundless array of mountains, unfathomably tall and wide, endlessly filled her surroundings and trapped her and her kin within this colorless world of hell. Worst of all, these weren't regular mountains of rocks and stones, but humongous mountains made of innumerable corpses.

Still, the worst part of it all wasn't the monochromatic reality, the suffocating weight of Death Energy in the air, or even the fact that her Domain was crushed the very instant she tried to deploy it. 

The worst part of being trapped within this hell was the mind-numbing, soul-crushing silence of it all.