Cold and Intense!

As soon as the countdown hit zero, Aren suddenly saw lots of small islands emerging from the blood-red sea and, while the burning boulders floating in the sky were blasted, turning into small ones.

Aren looked up at the dark-red sun before turning to the islands and floating debris as he ascended higher in the sky.

*SCREEEECH...*

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a dark-red beam flew from the island towards Aren along with a loud screech, as Aren saw a blood feathered demon.

'Where did that feathered demon come from?' Aren thought with a frown while dodging the incoming attacks.

The blood feathered demon chased Aren as its dark red wings seemed to be powered up by the floating debris in the sky. The burning debris would be doused as if losing some kind of energy in it and fall into the blood sea whenever the demon passed by the debris.