Even though the atmosphere of death, decay, and rot was as thick as ever,
there was no Forbidden Black Wind here.
"Sigh…"
Feeling the quiet state of the surrounding environment, Tuck let out a slight sigh of relief.
"That Forbidden Black Wind, once it blows, it can last three to five months, sometimes even a year and a half, significantly delaying the time."
"Currently, a vast area of the Death Howling Canyon is engulfed by the Forbidden Black Wind, with many Transcendents trapped in their respective hiding corners."
"I have a projection, which allows me to explore freely."
"If necessary, I can even make use of the Space-Time Wormhole to directly jump over here."
"The mobility of Spellcasters, those non-Spellcasters can't fully appreciate it."
Taking a deep breath, Tuck surveyed the night sky beneath the profound celestial dome, then carefully inspected along the canyon.
Finding a "Chaotic Ecological Little-World" quickly was Tuck's primary goal.
