Above the continent of Tarir, an Alchemy Giant Dragon spread its wings and soared through the clouds.
Bugreit occasionally craned his neck to gaze down at the landscape of this continent.
"That battle was truly fierce; it turned this place into such a wreck."
In Bugreit's high-speed flight, the earth below quickly transitioned between various regions.
Some areas were mountainous with lightning and thunder, while others were swamps filled with venom and chlorine gas, and still others were shrouded in dark, sinister clouds.
Various bizarre and extreme environments were everywhere; at a glance, there were hardly any places suitable for human habitation on this continent.
Bugreit had fallen into slumber thousands of years ago, and now, seeing this unrecognizable land, he couldn't help but feel wistful.
Back then, it was a vibrant and prosperous scene, where many races and newborn life settled down, cultivated land, and built civilization.
