Surprising, red scene.

The sky was deep red, with a silky red mist. Within the eerie fog, there seemed to be the marks of ghosts and gods, like devils with wide eyes, wicked and eerie, sometimes hidden in the bloody red mist, sometimes rising slowly.

The purgatory-like crimson seemed to dye the entire space red, and a sense of distortion permeated the enclosed space.

Jiang Bei saw himself bound to a cross, like Jesus facing judgment.