"Good heavens, is this Purgatory?"
"Just the tip of the iceberg is this terrifying. It's hard to imagine how brutal the great war of the Four Tribulations must have been."
"How brutal? I heard even a Great Emperor fell in that war."
"Be careful, everyone. If you're exposed to the Tribulation Qi for too long, it can corrupt your Dantian and Divine Soul, causing you to fall to madness. You have to return to the outer ring periodically to cleanse it."
"That fellow is right. Once you're inside the Tribulation Qi, all contact with the outside world is severed. The deeper you go, the weaker your Divine Soul's senses become. You must know your limits. If you get lost in there, no one can save you."
Atop the altar.
Everyone felt like survivors on an isolated island caught in a tsunami.
They watched the multi-hued Tribulation Qi churning millions of miles away, blotting out the sky above the ruined landscape. Their faces were filled with dread as they chattered incessantly.
WHOOSH~
