The central region, a treasured land many yearn for in their dreams but can never venture into.
Rumor has it that it's filled with treasures everywhere.
Chu Yuan now steps into the chaos-like Divine Light of the central region.
The moment he set foot in, Chu Yuan felt that the space up ahead became molten rock-like thick, as if he were slogging in hardened cement. Every step required a massive amount of mana.
"Even the highest Gods would have to exert great consumption while traversing here, unable to go far, until their powers are depleted and they're ejected."
Chu Yuan whispered to himself.
Moreover.
Within the Divine Light of the central region, Chu Yuan also felt that the space here was extremely chaotic. Up was down, left was right and space and time didn't have their normal function. As if there were millions of tunnels, a correct path could never be found.
This kind of energy was terrifying, it touched on the origin of a world.
"No wonder it's hard to get in."
