Broken Lake Prison.
"If the hurt is enough, then use a pair of hands and happily cut open yesterday's curse..."
Ash stared at the recharge screen in the Light Screen and fell into deep thought.
Yesterday's Void Realm Exploration had not yielded much. After much difficulty, Ash had finally found a "Worth Visiting" area, only to discover a Fish-Slaying Dragon inside.
He and Sword Maiden fought it with all their might, but in the end they still failed to kill the Fish-Slaying Dragon. That Fish-Slaying Dragon was extremely cunning, putting on an attitude like it was going to drag them down with it, then diving straight into the water. Before fleeing, it even remembered to pop out two farts, and those farts even came with soup, water, and Art Spirits inside.
So Ash and Sword Maiden could only receive the Fish-Slaying Dragon's farts in utter humiliation, watching helplessly as it vanished into the White Mist.
Not very damaging, but insanely insulting.
Ash had once again been thoroughly taught a lesson by the Void Realm. So a sorcerer's living environment was actually this harsh. No wonder the Death Row Inmates felt nothing about being unable to enter and exit the Void Realm. The Void Realm really was a place where hard work might not bring success, but giving up would definitely make things very easy.
The difference between reality and the Void Realm was that reality was a trash game dominated by pay-to-win players, while the Void Realm was a trash game dominated by lucky players. An ordinary sorcerer's gaming experience was to first get beaten up by reality, then be ravaged by the Void Realm, fully experiencing what people meant by the unevenness of the world.
The two Art Spirits the Fish-Slaying Dragon had popped out were not that great