The rainforest covered an unbelievably vast area.
And it rained especially often. As far as the eye could see, the boundless sky was packed with enormous banks of clouds, a dark and teeming mass. Wherever thick clouds gathered, there was either thunder and wind or rainfall. The whole land seemed to be soaking in the rain.
The rainforest also held countless kinds of life—Magic Beasts, humans, humanoids, and others. If they did not fly high enough, they might be spotted by some of the creatures below.
There were many human settlements here, but they were all small and scattered, lacking any real scale. Humans held almost no advantage here, surviving only in the cracks.
After scanning the area, Dole discovered that the life forms in this rainforest were extraordinarily complex, and their overall strength was rather low.
The strongest were only around Level Eight, and there were merely two of them. There were not even many at Level Seven. Given the group's speed, it was truly rare to find such a vast region inhabited by creatures of such meager strength.
After flying for roughly another two hours, they spotted a small city built halfway up a mountain in the distance. Qianyue suddenly stopped.
He turned to look at Dole and said, "Dole, hide somewhere nearby. Great Black Heaven's territory lies ahead. We'll go negotiate with the people of the Light Empire and the others. Don't get too close."
Dole had been happily manipulating the three men's fate lines. Hearing this, he quietly put away his little trick.
His figure emerged from the firelight, standing silently in midair.
He had already sensed the three men's attitude toward him, and there was no need to pay them any mind. He glanced at Qianyue, gave a slight nod, and then magic patterns surged