Undead Nest

The rolling black mountain range occupied almost the entire horizon, like a starving beast crouching on the ground. The slightly opened gap resembled the monstrous creature's great maw, forever eyeing the Wasteland, that slab of fat.

A cloud of murky black mist steamed above the mountains, as though they had already left the Wasteland and entered the legendary Endless Abyss, where only Demons could survive.

The howling wind came from an immense distance away, sounding exactly like the snores of that savage beast.

The Wasteland's unique tide wind swept over them—fishy, scorching, and mixed with a nauseating stench of rotting corpses.

Anfuni watched Li Ziran grow increasingly excited. She could not understand how a place where living creatures had nearly vanished could make someone so thrilled.

"Are you sure this is the destination?" She did not want to stay another minute. Though she was currently a baby, she was a real woman at heart, and no woman liked this kind of place.

Moreover, the soil beneath them was like rotten flesh, making her sick. One step could even squeeze out a trace of bright red bloody water. What she found even more incomprehensible was that the power of the Elemental Tide was weakening sharply here. Without the Elemental Tide, the Elemental Bugs she needed to communicate with simply did not exist.

The closer they drew to the black mountains, the more apparent that feeling became. Even Jon on her body had begun resisting, though his tongue lightly tasted the air, always drawing out a thread of elemental power and barely remaining calm.

Li Ziran did not care about Anfuni's reaction. After countless hardships, he had finally returned home. Of course, this was not truly home, but over the past four years, he had spent the longest time in the Undead