After climbing down from the Sun Chariot, Liu Zhi looked around. His confidence about the Dragon's Graveyard had clearly grown.
The place before him didn't look particularly remarkable, but its vast plains were exactly the kind of terrain giants and dragons favored.
It made sense when you thought about it. Both giants and dragons had certain requirements for where they lived. Even ordinary people liked having a big backyard; they didn't want to step outside and find a huge boulder blocking the way.
Standing there, he saw nothing nearby but plains, with snowy mountains in the distance. To a giant, the trees scattered across the plains might feel like grass in the backyard.
So Liu Zhi's first judgment was that if giants and dragons existed, this would be the best place for them to live.
That meant the battlefield in the fairy tale was very likely here.
With that in mind, Liu Zhi flew a little higher into the sky.
He carefully sensed his surroundings, afraid that if he flew too high, someone would spot him.
Fortunately, he soon found a huge stone shaped like a wolf's head. He hurried over to take a look, and sure enough, just as some Vikings had said, the stone was probably a hammer made by a giant.
Liu Zhi also spotted the broken wooden handle on the wolf-headed hammer.
That made his search much easier. He waved to those behind him, and a large number of undead hurried over and pushed the stone over.
Then Liu Zhi carefully searched the stone. Before long, he found what he was looking for.
It was some black blood. The blood had dried, but it was clear that it had been spilled when the hammer struck a dragon on the head.
Liu Zhi stepped forward and collected