As soon as Emrys appeared on the battlefield, he felt something terrifying. A strong killing intent rushed toward him like an invisible wave. It was so powerful that it felt like a sharp sword trying to cut his body into pieces.
The air was filled with a deathly aura. It was cold and heavy, making it hard to breathe. Emrys could feel that this place was dangerous, extremely dangerous. Even a powerful Soul Master would find it hard to survive here.
He looked around and saw that the battlefield was huge. It stretched far and wide, with no end in sight. The ground was dark and cracked, proving that a great battle had destroyed everything here long ago.
All around him, there were dried-up corpses and skeletons. Most of the skeletons were human, while others belonged to strange creatures. Their bones were shattered, as if they had died in a terrible fight. Some of the corpses still had armor on them, but the armor was broken and covered in dust.
