The moment he stepped into the crimson gate, Tyrion felt weightless as though he was in a free-falling elevator.
His vision was entirely blood-red and blinding, and he couldn't see anything apart from red.
This lasted for about ten seconds when he felt his weight again.
"Thump!"
He stumbled on the flat ground as the crimson light faded and his eyes cleared.
Now, he was on the ground floor of the Tower, the core of the New Ancient Undead dimensional zone.
His eyes squinted as his pupils attempted to adjust.
However, before that was possible, a sudden feeling of danger overwhelmed him as the air before him distorted and shrieked, releasing sonic booms as an object pierced through several levels of air barrier, arriving right before Tyrion's forehead.
Tyrion's eyes finally cleared and he saw the bullet arriving just before his eyes.