"What on earth is this place? Who built these structures and what destroyed them?"
Black Mountain walked among the silent mountains, and through its eyes, Feng Qing'an saw many startling scenes. Even in their ruin, they gave him goosebumps.
From a distance, the mountains seemed normal, but as they ventured further, they found few that were intact. Most were like the countless ruined buildings scattered about peaks, heavily damaged by a force beyond human comprehension.
Only the base of the mighty mountains remained, their cross-sections sloping and smooth like mirrors, reflecting the gloomy sky. Some parts of the mountains were hollowed out with claw marks running through them - a creature of monstrous size must have left this imprint.
There were also ruined mountains entirely enveloped by exotic frost and flames. Some areas were even devoid of mountains, leaving only bottomless pits.
