"This abominable sun."
Gu Xi looked up at the sun in the sky and could not help complaining.
Gu Xi had received professional training. No matter what he encountered, he would not complain—unless he truly could not hold it in.
The damn sun before him had completely shattered his composure.
The sun hanging in the sky was water red, like the color used in traditional Chinese paintings. It was not glaring, yet it illuminated the entire world.
That alone would have been nothing, but what truly made Gu Xi complain was that there was actually a smiling face inside the sun.
Gu Xi merely glanced at it before immediately lowering his head.
He felt that if he kept looking, he would imitate the sun's smiling face and keep grinning forever while making meaningless sounds.
But as soon as he lowered his head, Gu Xi felt even worse.
Before him lay a patch of green grassland, and in the distance stood several distorted windmills.
There was clearly no wind, yet those windmills spun on their own. Gu Xi also discovered that as long as he looked at them, strange sounds would reach his ears.
Clearly, this world was filled with abominations that could cause distortion everywhere.
Especially that sun in the sky. It was the greatest abomination of them all.
Even just standing here, he could feel his skin beginning to twist.
This kind of abominable world was truly no fun.
Gu Xi roughly understood the situation in this world.
Necromancers might not necessarily like a world like this. Only Order Mages like those from Autumn Wind City would enjoy such a place.
Because the abominations here were treasures to them.
But for Necromancers, this place was simply terrible.
If he had not been affected, Gu Xi would never have come