The most important thing was that this place did not fall under the long-term control of any major sect.
In other words, it had the fewest records, the most word-of-mouth accounts, and the greatest degree of uncertainty.
When the complete map layer of the Black Tide Forbidden Zone lit up in the coordination hall for the first time, everyone in the hall instinctively fell silent.
Because the red was simply too glaring.
Wen Song spoke first. "This is currently the only area in Linyuan that still maintains a red-level marking after cross-verification. Red does not mean it must be an external anomaly like Mirror Mountain. Red only means that, at this stage, its overall danger level and uncertainty both exceed the local boundary for stable handling."
An elderly garrison general of the Dynasty said in a deep voice, "The West Wasteland side has always called it the Black Tide Desolate Land. The nearby tribes relocate once every twenty years because they fear that place will expand outward. If it weren't so remote, and if almost no one could get in, the court would have sent a great army to surround it long ago."
"It's good that you didn't," Luo Wen said. "That place isn't suitable for suppressing with military formations."
"What exactly is inside?" the valley master of Lihuo Valley asked.
Luo Wen raised his hand and unfolded, layer by layer, the data that had been successively compiled over the past dozen days.
The activity readings around the outer perimeter of the Black Tide Forbidden Zone were extremely high and unstable, rising and falling repeatedly like waves. Inside, there were large numbers of traces left by high-level demonic beasts, but none of them were the primary source. Underground, there was an enormously massive single life reaction whose position had remained