The Stone Forest was dense, and characters were inscribed in the void.
Mists of white fog floated and wrapped around the Stone Forest, making this place seem like a fairyland.
Unfortunately, with the smell of bloodshed, a great battle had already erupted. Some strong creatures were killed; even some of the Primordial Ancients died, turning into light rain and departed.
This place was vast and also bewitching, the void densely filled with metal-like symbols that had a certain texture but also imprisoned this land.
Everyone who entered felt as if stuck in a quagmire, moving sluggishly. Even those with extreme speed found their pace drastically reduced, moving as if they were old oxen.
From the moment they entered until calm was restored, a day and a night had passed, and the major forces had found their own domains, each occupying a side, confronting each other.
