C230 Four Old Town Nine Heads

Far north, in the depths of the Rosy Valley. The Rosy Mountains.

A ball of scarlet light shot into the sky. In the middle of the scarlet light, the pure power of lightning and fire, which was like a wave that was about to explode, swept up towards them. It was like a wave that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, and a strong pressure fell on this place