The deeper they went, the quieter everyone became, until even the most arrogant cultivators stopped talking. The outer region had not looked especially terrifying, but the real battlefield was different.
The earth had been stained dark red, soaked with so much blood that its original color could barely be seen. Bones lay everywhere, and in some places they formed entire hills. Corpses covered the land, some of them human and others belonging to Abyssal Demons.
Some of the bodies were so enormous that they looked like small mountains, while others were barely larger than children. Death Qi filled the air, and the sheer amount of built-up killing intent made it hard to breathe. Several newcomers turned pale, others trembled visibly, and a few had to force themselves to keep walking.
