On the charred land, a piercing cold wind constantly blows.
A group of people steps inside.
There's a scent of burnt ashes in the air.
Baiyu's eyes change.
The surroundings give him a sense of familiarity as if he's been here before.
He quickly reacts.
The Quiet Forest!
This is actually the Dream Realm!
This place.
It's definitely the Quiet Forest.
Only the Quiet Forest can give Baiyu such a strange feeling.
Things are bad.
Baiyu remembers the first time he entered the Quiet Forest was because of the odd red fungus, absorbed by the Dream Battlefield entrance of the smart space, allowing him to enter.
But that entry was as a Spirit Body.
Being killed inside would not matter.
But now.
Baiyu has entered with his real, physical body.
Death here means no hope of surviving.
After walking a few steps, the air again fills with the unique ghostly green fireflies of the Quiet Forest.
Baiyu's expression grows increasingly grave.
Fortunately.
