Monster Beast Mountain Range, core region.
Unlike the perilous, forest-covered peaks outside, almost no vegetation grew in the core of the Monster Beast Mountain Range. Its desolate atmosphere, accompanied by the howls of magical beasts, made the surroundings feel far more eerie.
Unlike the roars of ordinary magical beasts, those ceaseless howls, upon closer listening, seemed strangely ethereal, as though they could pierce the flesh and reach the fragile soul directly.
With such a harsh environment, it was no wonder that even the several overlords of the Monster Beast Mountain Range were unwilling to make their homes here.
Reaching the edge of a cliff, Xiao Yan looked down at the core region below and sighed. "From above, the center of the Monster Beast Mountain Range really does look like a massive heart connecting the surrounding peaks."
Under Hun Ruoruo's protection, he was not intimidated by the beasts' howls. Instead, he found those waves of roars strangely reminiscent of the mountain range's heartbeat.
Knowing that Old Man Yao did not know much about the Monster Beast Mountain Range, Hun Ruoruo took the initiative to explain, "It is said that overlord-level magical beasts on the brink of death choose to rest here forever. Calling this place the Monster Beast Graveyard may be more fitting."
Xiao Yan clicked his tongue in amazement. "Then would there be Soul Bodies in this Monster Beast Graveyard?"
Seeing Xiao Yan's gaze, Old Man Yao laughed and scolded, "How could Soul Bodies form so easily? Compared to us humans, the souls of magical beasts can only be described as exceedingly weak. Even magical beasts at the Dou Emperor level would be fortunate to leave behind a trace of spiritual awareness."
Hearing that, Xiao Yan scratched his head and said nothing more, though his understanding of matters concerning the