Mountain City was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers as climbing vines scaled the brown walls, lofty and high.
It seemed a suitable place for retirement.
Following the Lord of Destruction, they passed through several cool pavilions and quiet corridors.
Gradually, they left the buildings of Mountain City behind.
The three of them reached a secluded area.
This place was more reminiscent of a cemetery in its desolation.
The surrounding earth reflected barrenness, with a few crows bearing gloomy eyes perched in the corners.
As they approached, the crows showed no fear; instead, they cawed at the newcomers.
"This is the entrance to the Form Blood Space," declared the Lord of Destruction.
He waved his right hand, and a majestic power began to gather in his palm.
In the next moment, the ground cracked open, and a boundless force surged violently into the sky.
It seemed as though the void in front of them had been torn apart.