Hell, or the Demon World—there were no other words that could possibly express the sight unfolding before Eugene. The space beyond the wall, the land of everlasting conflict, was perfectly separated from the dungeon where Eugene stood. The frenzied creatures could not see nor feel Eugene’s presence as they engaged in endless slaughter.

Eugene carefully observed the world beyond the wall with cold eyes. He was slightly surprised, but that was all. The evil feast of the monsters did not bother Eugene at all.

“Hmm?” A glimmer appeared in Eugene’s eyes. There were replicas of the black wall that Eugene faced within the evil world where lava and blood incessantly flowed.

‘I can see seven. That means…’

If he concentrated, he could see as far as a large mountain where lava was flowing from. However, it was impossible for the Demon World to be so small, and there was only one explanation for the existence of the black walls.

‘It’s connected to the hearts of other evil lands.’

It was then…

A small ripple suddenly appeared in the smooth black wall as if it had come into contact with a droplet of water.

“…”

Eugene took several steps back. He already had a rough guess. Then, the ripple quickly spread throughout the entire wall, and dozens of swirls appeared on the wall. The black curtain started to sway like tree branches in the wind, and creatures...