A month later.
The intersection between the northern and eastern continents.
Standing on the clouds, the horizon was covered with an endless forest.
It was like a wave, swaying in the sky.
It was dense, the trees tall and packed together, giving off a pressuring aura.
That was the Dark Forest.
It was a primitive land, unexplored by man for the past ten thousand years.
It was rumoured that multiple demonic beasts gathered deep within the Dark Forest, making it a forbidden place for humans.
Other than the rare members of the human race, those with special talents who could live there, ordinary humans could not return once they entered.
At the end of the Dark Forest stood a tall, massive object. It looked like the last fort protecting the borders of the land of the human race, tall and majestic.
Looking at it, one could see streams of people entering and exiting, creating a bustling and busy scene.
