The Ascendants who entered the Imaginary World immediately looked around.
The suddenly changed scenery strangely felt familiar to them.
“This place…”
“...is a place from my memories.”
“Was it really this ruined?”
“...”
This was the old headquarters of the Blood Sect.
It was a scene vividly recalling the day when their master tried to escape the Blood Sect and was blocked by four peerless experts.
Yet, there was something different from the Ascendants’ memories.
Prisoners had escaped from the underground prison!
There was a betrayer!
Catch the betrayer who freed the prisoners!
Ha ha ha! Kill them all!
The restless dead shouted as they wandered through the ruined Imaginary World.
Some crawled with severed limbs, some dragged their spilled intestines, others shed tears of blood from hollow eye sockets.
Like ghosts, they wandered aimlessly through the Imaginary World, most of them familiar faces from the Ascendants’ memories.
“…Was this your hell?”
Ilsado muttered as he realized that the scene left in Baeksuryong’s Imagery must have been like this for a long time.
Rumble—!
At that moment, faint lightning flashed in the distance.
Right below the swirling sky, the Ascendants did not miss the moment the lightning lit up the night sky.
Rumble—!
In the center of the whirlpool, two men were fighting.