At the break of dawn, wisps of light appeared at the edge of the sky, piercing through the clouds and mist before gradually spilling across this uneven, devastated land. Yet even though the morning light tore through the darkness, it still could not dispel the lingering chill that coiled over the land, impossible to shake off or drive away.
The blood had already coagulated here.
Yesterday's legendary battle had torn apart all the dark clouds, rain, and mist in the heavens. After the battle, Duo Lai had manipulated the power of heaven and earth to summon a torrential downpour that relentlessly scoured the ground, but even that had failed to wash this meat grinder of a battlefield outside Wolf Head Mountain clean.
Outside the battlefield, dozens of kilometers from Wolf Head Mountain, several elves stepped onto this land, their hearts filled with awe.
Their leader was the elf Tilly. Around her were three Fourth Order Peak powerhouses who held high positions in Nature Garden.
Their first stop was a canyon beside the surging Tao Tao River.
The canyon's walls were steep, and faint traces of crystallization could be seen here and there. What drew the elves' attention even more, however, was the river in the canyon's center. Its waters were a strange blue-violet, with tiny arcs of lightning faintly leaping across the surface.
In some areas of the river, the blue was tinged with red. The water was actually boiling nonstop, occasionally blasting thick pillars of flame upward amid booming thunder.
Such sights could be seen everywhere as the scene wound upward through the deep valley.
"Was this canyon really blasted out by a legendary battle, rather than being some treasure land formed naturally by heaven and earth? It's not that I don't believe it—I just didn't read much, so