Chapter 73
Just as he was about to dismiss the entire ordeal as a waste of time, Grey turned—and his breath hitched.
His fingers trembled, a cold shiver running down his spine despite the heat around him. The sight before him was nothing short of unnatural, something that should not exist. His pupils constricted, his heartbeat hammering against his ribs as an unexplainable sense of dread settled over him.
"What the hell…?!" He shouted as in front of him behind the volcano, Grey could see forests and they weren't like the forest he came from, this forest, the trees were looking so fresh and beautiful and not partly dead like the one he came from.
This forest had beautiful leaves and young thick looking trees intertwining and woven together beautifully with birds perching on the trees while some animals that didn't look like beasts were seen running around happily without any worries.
