Before his eyes, tall trees appeared before his eyes. The sky was dark, and the a light pink moon reflected in the lake beside him. Elves and fairies flew all over the trees, preparing their weapons and armors for war.
"The city of Mishi, I heard that other than its people other would rarely visit this territory because of how close to the realm core it was and that its buildings made on top of the trees were amazing. At least I fully agree with the latter, this place looks pretty cool." Elijah knew he didn't have time to wait sightseeing the city and picked one stone talisman and summoned an eight-legged beast and turn to head west.
Mishi was only a few miles away from the beginning of the celestial death lands. An endless and desolate land where no race other than a few abnormal ones due to the amazingly scary heat produced by this world's core. In the meanwhile, he would take a rest and produce some minor origins on the way with the materials he got in the way.
