In front of him was a towering mountain peak that was burning with intense flames.
Standing below, one could not see the peak at all.
The flames on the mountain peak were black-red in color and extremely hot. The void above the mountain peak was charred black after melting due to the heat, flowing slowly.
Joelson looked at the mountain peak, took a step forward resolutely, and stepped onto the mountain peak.
In an instant, countless surging black and red flames attacked Joelson.
But strangely, Joelson did not feel the unbearable temperature. Instead, he felt a warm and comfortable feeling all over his body.
"Huh?"
Joelson was a little surprised. Compared to the mountain of hurricanes, the mountain of flames did not seem to be dangerous at all.
But it seemed that the mountain of flames was not so gentle to everyone.