Chapitre 872: Lava

The lava cascade stretched out before them, an incandescent curtain that defied gravity as it flowed smoothly down the rock formation. The distant roar of the flames mixed with the crackling of the lava, creating a hellish symphony that echoed across Muspelheim's apocalyptic landscape.

Kaizen and the others approached the waterfall, feeling the intense heat emanating from it. Og'tharoz led the group, his red eyes shining with determination as he searched for a safe path.

"It's safe here for now," he said, indicating the area behind the waterfall. "The lava never hits this area directly, but we can't stay for long."

Kaizen nodded, looking towards the cave hidden by the waterfall. "Let's take shelter there and discuss our next move."