The War Clan and The War God Clan were sworn enemies. War King Jing Pu sharply sensed an ominous presence and halted at the edge of the island.
Even though Yaksha King's battle strength was formidable, he frowned. He had previously faced the God of War, intensely aware of the terrible power held by the opponent; to randomly rush into their realm was taboo.
The island was approximately twenty to thirty thousand square kilometers, not small, but compared to the vast islands that other races descended upon overseas, it indeed appeared petite.
The island was lush with sky-reaching ancient trees towering into the heavens, standing like enormous umbrellas on the island, with millennium-old vines as robust as dragons. A single vine could sprawly cover half a mountain peak. The island echoed with the sounds of apes and tigers, presenting a primitive scene.
It seemed like only a primitive island, infested with monstrous insects, there were no traces of human activity.
