C1703 What a Great Strength'!

The once black fog transformed into a blood-red hue without any forewarning. The air itself seemed scorched by flames, the temperature around rising sharply. Plumes of green smoke wafted from the crimson mist, lending an otherworldly and sinister aura to the already daunting landscape. Yet, the pervasive, sharp aura of malice, seemingly coming from nowhere but felt everywhere