The Mong Realm
The teenager exited the God Realm, arriving at the chaos beyond the Four Realms, gazing at the terrifying storms that swirled around, possessing enough power to even kill Gods.
The teenager was cautious, no longer possessing the arrogance that he had while in the Kun Realm. He cautiously moved around, treading in the gaps between the swirling storms, patient in his travel.
A storm passed by him, barely grazing him as a couple of fingers of the teenager vanished. The damage was something he couldn't recover in a short while, displaying the ferocity of the storms.
There didn't seem to be any laws in the spatial storms. They were just energy.
Untamed energy!
This energy continued to expand, contract, explode and fuse randomly as they swirled around nonstop.
The teenager continued to travel, noticing the storms continue to grow in strength the farther he went from the Kun Realm.