[Mythic Realm.]
BOOOOOOOM!!
The space tore open ten meters above the glowing forest floor, and Sunny plummeted, hitting the strangely resilient ground with a thud.
{Warning!!!}
{All Stats have been reduced by 50%!!}
"A whole fifty percent," Sunny grumbled, rubbing the ache in his shoulder as he rose. He felt significantly lighter, the ceiling of the Lower World's restriction seems to amplified here. He looked around.
He was in an alien landscape. The ground was covered in luminescent flowers and grass that pulsed with soft, multi-colored light. The trees themselves were a deep, vibrant purple, their leaves glowing faintly beneath an enormous orange sky.
"This is the Mythic Realm," he murmured, his gaze sweeping the unnatural beauty.
"Half my strength. This just went from a negotiation to a slaughter. How can I defeat the Core with my current power?" He closed his eyes, then decided, "I will have to convince it then, but first, I need power."
