When the first strand of dawn scattered down from the sky, Lin Xi saw the legendary Great Desolate Swamp.

It was like a completely different world.

The endless black water that covered the swamp, the hills above, the dark clouds that sunk especially low, all of it made him feel that this wasn’t real, as if this was an artificially produced movie backdrop.

There were some giant birds he didn’t know the names of who flew across the swamp, disappearing into the dark clouds that were much lower than in other places. From time to time, there were giant birds that landed from the dark clouds.

In the limits of his line of sight, there were expanses of lakes and muddy areas everywhere. Even the slightly drier muddy earth had reed-like straw plants that were much higher than people.

An unimaginable savage pressure rushed at him, giving off a suffocating feeling.

It was to the extent where Lin Xi didn’t even see any larger chunks of stone.

There was rock everywhere in Dragon Snake Mountain Range, yet once Dragon Snake Mountain Range was crossed, when they just arrived at the foot of the mountain, the layers of white rock were like roots...