Chapter 394 - Eastern Desert (1/2)

The land gradually became barren once he passed through the edge of the forest.

The forest was a special place.

There was a particular “Magic dead zone”; in short, it was complicated by Elemental energy, so it wasn’t covered by the Magic Network. Spellcasters would be affected here, and many failed to cast or even became confused. Most of these places were very dangerous because of the strong energy radiation, so it was easy to produce strong mutant organisms. Deep in the forest was the place where a god fell. A God who once had great power once fell here. So far, few people have been able to enter.

It was very difficult even for Saints to enter. Only a few legendary Druids could connect there with dreams.

There were some rumors. It was said that the deep part of the fog was connected with a certain realm, which was a huge half-plane embedded in the material plane.

It was a pity that no one could prove it.

The sand storm became stronger and stronger.

After entering the Gobi desert, everything was gradually desolate. This land was the territory of the Gnolls, and there were a number of them. Because of the harsh living environment, many Gnolls here had advanced professions. There was the belief of Yeenoghu, Prince of Gnolls, one of the Lords of the Abyss. The demon lord of the 422nd level of the Abyss, one of the most powerful Gnolls.

Perhaps it was not the most powerful Abyss lord, but no one should belittle him because its old enemies were the Queen of Succubus and the King of Tauren. If he could fight with them for thousands of years and not fall, either he was really lucky or had great power.

The Prince of Gnolls was not a complicated Abyss lord. Soran had gone to his territory before.

His goal in life was to make the Gnolls group prosper. For this reason, it hunted the weak creatures as much as possible or plotted against the enemy.

Unfortunately, the Gnolls were natural hunters, which meant that their numbers would never grow.

A strong wind blew by.

With excellent tracking ability, the Gnolls found Soran, who was walking alone on the Gobi desert. They carefully lurked behind and communicated in special ways. They were wise enough to understand that the person traveling alone was not so easy to deal with, but their desire for flesh and blood encouraged them to keep following him.

“Swosh!”

An arrow shot out.

In order to avoid trouble, Soran took out his bow and then shot an arrow at the shoulder of the Gnoll. Because of the wind direction, the arrow deviated; it should have hit its head.

“Aow, Aow!”

A scream came out, and the Gnolls realized that they could not deal with the target in front of them. These creatures soon retreated.

The more he moved inward, the fewer plants there were.

Finally, Soran began to see the desert. The scene of the yellow sand covering the sky was bleak, and there was hardly any greenery in front of him.

This was the disaster left behind by the Arcane Empire.