The Immortal King: Lord of the Dark Realm
Fresh air.
Actual, real, fresh air.
I stepped through the portal and into a world of towering trees and cool wind, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. The tangled chaos of the desert battlefield faded behind me, replaced by rustling leaves, chirping birds, and a soft sunlight that filtered gently through the canopy. After everything I’d been through, the sight almost felt unreal.
“Finally… woods and normal life,” I muttered, letting out a long sigh.
I turned just in time to see the portal close behind me, folding in on itself like a glass disk melting away. Gone. Just me and the whispering forest, with a dirt road stretching forward between the trees—and back behind me into more woods
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