A place where a native God could store special items and imprison prisoners was definitely not a place that could be easily entered.
It was no exaggeration to say that it was a Dragon's pool and a Tiger's Den.
The monsters in the fog sea were only the outermost defense, like dogs guarding the gate, not even worth mentioning.
The real danger was still on this Island.
When he got closer, he carefully observed it. As expected, this Island exuded an extraordinary and strange aura.
Not to mention its abnormal height, just the situation near the island was enough to make people not dare to take it lightly.
As they surrounded the island, they could see that the cliffs were as smooth as a mirror, and not a single blade of grass grew on their surface, as if they had been deliberately polished.
If he wanted to climb up, there was no place to borrow strength from.
