The surrounding area was a valley filled only with various gray-brown boulders, pitted and uneven, severely weathered; as far as the eye could see, the environment resembled his own body, completely lifeless. The wind seemed somewhat calmer than when he first arrived, but there was something peculiar about the gusts here. Each breeze seemed to congeal together and, once it brushed against one's body, would create a sensation of impact. For an ordinary person, these winds could likely be fatal. The Land of the Gods truly felt more like Hell Continent!