There was no helping their fury.
The place they now occupied, which the natives of this world called the Death Forbidden Zone, was filled with all manner of wonders and dangers scattered throughout. None of them had been created by these people; they had always existed as part of the world itself.
The Death Forbidden Zone had existed here for who knew how many tens of thousands of years.
These outsiders had merely been extremely fortunate that the colossal power behind them had discovered a weak point in this world's barrier in this region. They had secretly opened a passage and sent these vanguard troops in to lie low and operate in secret, preparing in advance.
It was said that even greater schemes were involved, but they knew nothing about them.
Their mission was to establish a foothold here, gather information along the way, and wait for the right moment.
That was why
the strange spatial distortions within the Death Forbidden Zone were beyond their control.
They had merely stayed here for a period of time and, relying on certain methods, figured out some of its patterns.
Thus, when they discovered the aura of a native at one of the formation anchors of the Heaven-Deceiving Great Formation, and found that the node of that formation anchor had been destroyed, they set out at once in shock and fury.
But by the time they arrived, the figure had already fled!
Although they had managed to work out some of the Death Forbidden Zone's patterns through certain means, they had only grasped a portion of them.
Sometimes, they would lose their bearings after accidentally entering certain regions.
Moreover, all sorts of powerful demonic beasts lay along the way. At times, they had no choice but to detour around them, making the pursuit