Within a world of crimson red.
The temperature, soaring to thousands of degrees, twisted the vision, making everything appear extremely blurred, with the air constantly rippling and swaying.
Endless lava writhed endlessly around a solitary island, emitting a dazzling red light, resembling a deep crimson lake.
Thick bubbles rose and burst, splattering sparks while filling the air with a pungent sulfur smell.
This is the "Spirit World" of the Outer Continent, also known as the "Outer Spirit World," though the Transcendents in the Mystic Realm of the Outer Continent don't call it that.
They call it "Hell."
In the center of Hell's Lava Lake, the solitary island is entirely made of Obsidian, barren of any vegetation or structures, starkly bare yet appearing angular and quite magnificent.
On the flat land along the island's shore, there is a massive round Obsidian table, accompanied by four Obsidian high-backed chairs carved with strange patterns.
