For instance, the blood moon hanging high in the sky is the greatest difference; in the Material Plane, the sun had just set to the west, and although the October sun is no longer intense, it still provides a trace of warmth, unlike now, where there is only a bone-chilling coldness.
That blood moon is like a gigantic eye, peering at them with ill intent, as if it wishes to devour them down to the very last bone fragment.
Gaven deeply inhaled and said: "If I'm not mistaken, this place is a dream realm, a true dream realm that merges dreams with reality. However, this dream does not belong to any one person, but to a True God, to God Maraz of the Hunt. From now on, we are prey within this dream, and everything is launching the ultimate hunt against us."
