The Black Prison World is devoid of light.
But today, the prisoners have revolted, and outside the Black Prison Castle, they've set up a hellish equation, channeling underground magma; the wizards have also lit countless sky lanterns, scattering a radiant glow over the land.
Both sides together raise a faint glimmer under the heavy curtain of night.
If this were in the Wizard World or Dreamland, such light would be insignificant, easily drowned out by the brilliant starlight overhead.
But in the Black Prison.
This light becomes the sole beacon in the darkness, clearly indicating the direction Zheng Qing and others need to head towards.
At this moment, the party stands on a small flat land atop a mountain on one side of the valley.
