Inside the World's Crevice.
This was a twisted world.
There was no sun.
There was no moon.
The sky faintly rippled as though auroras were constantly flowing across it.
The atmosphere rose and fell like a mirage.
This was a world completely different from the surface, a place where even the scenery seemed distorted. It was also the world's inner side.
Just as the human body had organs beneath its flesh, the world possessed an unknown inner side beneath its surface appearance. No one could peer into it, and no one could reach it. Only after the battle between the Demon King and the Supreme God wounded the world itself and created cracks did a way to reach this place emerge.
Naturally, no living creatures existed here.
Not to mention living creatures—there was not even a single flower, blade of grass, or tree.
Yet, deep within this world stood a town.
It was a town that seemed to have been relocated from somewhere else, occupying the deepest part of this place.
There were buildings and streets in the town. Though it was not large, many Beastfolk warriors stood guard, firmly protecting every corner.
A closer look would reveal Beastfolk transporting all kinds of supplies, as well as Dwarven blacksmiths using various facilities to forge weapons, armor, and even magical items.
They were stationed throughout the town, surrounding a palace situated at its very center.
The palace resembled an Egyptian pyramid, rising in a stepped structure. Only one long staircase led to the palace gates at its summit, allowing people to enter its interior.
Ordinary people could hardly imagine that a town and a palace existed in such a place, where life could neither be born nor survive.
No one came toward the town, leaving it standing there alone like the