Reedman had a solemn expression as he took out a crystal rune and held it in his hand before continuing to walk further into the depths of the Ancestral Land.
There was still some space covered in a layer of thin fog, but the further in they went, the more Lin Yun felt that the space was stabler.
The stabler the space, the harder it would be to shake it, and also the greater the destruction if one did manage to cause it to shake. In this area, even a crack as thin as a strand of hair might instantly kill a Heaven Rank powerhouse!
If space was disturbed, the damage it would do to a mage would be no less than a large-scale Extraordinary Spell. If space was shattered, even the powerful barbarian-like Battlemage, Blakeman, might die here.
Similarly, the stabler the space, the stronger the spatial pressure would be. This wasn't like gravity... It was more like slowly stepping into the depths of a deep ocean, with the pressure increasing from all directions.
