The Desire Realm displayed a bewildering nature.
Deep red, calm blue, excessively fervent emotions, sorrowful mysterious hues spreading outward—a mass of chaos continuously seeping out, materializing the unique flavor of that primal power.
Even the void had taken on a precipitous quality. Colors of every kind rushed into vortices, yet on the surface, these forces resembled a vast expanse of water, swift currents converging into towering waves and pouring forth in competition, turning into huge mouths that devoured abysses.
These colors even inspired an indescribable unease. Thick, muddy hues churned without cease, like an overturned palette, flashing layer upon layer of light amid ultimate intricacy.
The unpredictable, mysterious palpitations sometimes even brought to mind mountains of rotting flesh, stirring waves of nausea while seeming to reveal some glittering desire.
Both magnificent and indifferent, both beautiful and moving yet cruel and merciless, floating above misty waves, these torrents first twisted into a gigantic cylinder before shaking open into a curtain of snow, flaunting their dazzling colors to the fullest.
But if one looked carefully at this falling rainbow waterfall, both mind and vision would abruptly plunge into dreadful darkness, as if swept into an abyss by a great flood. The sensation was truly too strange. Li Qi knew perfectly well that he was merely being oversensitive, yet before long, a fear spread through his heart and seized him tightly.
Though before him, hundreds and thousands of rainbows still shone against one another, colors striking wavering rocks and splashing up waves and spray, rolling and rising, while the pervasive mist resembled the billowing thick smoke of a Great Fire, or the countless droplets thrown up by a crashing waterfall, certain "solids" within the torrent, like jagged monstrous rocks, further adorned and set off the scene. Yet even these solids could not escape