The crimson earth stretched as far as the eye could see.
In the distance, a black mountain range rose in the middle of the crimson land, creating a stark contrast between the two.
The million-strong army of the Xuanwu Kingdom stood guard at the edge of the crimson land. Even someone as powerful as Zuo Huang dared not easily set foot on this land.
Because ahead lay the legendary Desolate Ancient Land.
The danger of the Desolate Ancient Land was so profound that even searching through the oldest records of the Xuanwu Kingdom yielded no mention of it.
The only record of the Desolate Ancient Land was a mere seven words:
"Great terror, ten out of ten will die."
"Hoo~"
Zuo Huang exhaled a breath of stale air, then waved his right hand, sending three humanoid puppets into the Desolate Anc
