Far away from where Ray was, in Zone 5, a vast mountain stood, surrounded by numerous active volcanoes. The entire landscape was a vision of fire and molten rock, with rivers of lava flowing down the mountain's slopes.
Atop the mountain, a massive palace loomed, its structure an imposing sight. The palace's glaring red and amber hues seemed to blend with the fiery surroundings, giving the impression that the entire place was ablaze.
The intense heat radiating from the palace was almost palpable, creating a suffocating atmosphere that few could withstand.
In the heart of this massive castle, within a grand hall that could easily accommodate thousands, stood a majestic throne. The throne, carved from obsidian and adorned with molten gold, exuded power and dominance.
Seated upon the throne was a being of immense presence, his eyes closed in deep contemplation. His aura was overwhelming, a mixture of primal strength and an ancient, unfathomable wisdom.