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Behind those craggy mountains, an intense, white fog filled the air, bringing with it a desolate and wild aura, which made a man and a bird dare not to step forward.

“Bird, let’s change the direction!”

The ragged old man was eager to return, unwilling to waste time on the road, and did not want to face unexpected troubles.

That range of mountains also gave him an eerie feeling, as if going towards it was stepping into a swamp where even he might find it difficult to extricate himself once trapped.

The old man spoke, then called for the Dragon-Scaled Sparrow to fly in another direction.

As he was leaving, he firmly imprinted this place in his mind.

The old man considered himself quite familiar with this area. He had passed through here before when he was pursued by a mature Pixiu, but it was not like this, it was a wide river path.

“It’s very likely that some terrible thing has descended here, turning this place into a Forbidden Area, it’s better to leave quickly!”

On the bird’s back, the ragged old man thought to himself.

The Dragon-Scaled Sparrow cried out in agreement with the old man’s thoughts, flapping its wings fervently amid the howling wind and quickly diving in another direction.

This was a powerful bird of prey, worthy of being called a King, unafraid of other species appearing and not afraid of being killed, but at this moment, it fled quickly and decisively.

However, moments later, the faces of the man and the bird turned incredibly grim.

They ran in other directions, and after several hours, in front of them appeared again those fog-enshrouded mountain ranges, like an ancient city wall.

The Dragon-Scaled Sparrow cried out in despair, realizing it might have unwittingly fallen into the eerie Stonewood, and now no matter which direction it went, it was trapped here.

“Tomorrow, the Old One must see who is playing tricks here. Even if this place really is a Forbidden Area, the Old One has been there before!”

Looking at the continuous range of mountains in front of him, even though he was cautious, the ragged old man couldn’t help but get angry.

He was known as the Great Demon God, who dared to fight the mature Pixiu to death, and now his strength had greatly improved. Even the Ancient Divine Mountain, he could climb, he didn’t think there was anything in Wilderness that could stop him!

The most important thing is, he had once lived in the Forbidden Area for more than ten years. Although it was extremely dangerous and a moment of carelessness could mean the end of one’s life, it also contained some extremely precious opportunities. Any one of them was immeasurable in value, and if he could luckily gain one or two of them, he would definitely reap unimaginable benefits.

“Open for me!”

In mid-air, the old man roared, and the sound waves rolled. The region immediately shook with a rumbling sound, and the momentum was terrifying, shaking the surrounding mountain peaks to start shattering, and falling to the ground heavily.

At the same time, strands of rosy clouds emerged from the palm of the old man’s single arm, like a huge furnace, trying to smelt these layers of mountains.

This old man was indeed extraordinary. Although he had only one arm left, his momentum was exaggerated, like a war god, and it seemed that nothing could stop him.

His eyes were extremely bright, with strands of runes filling the void, making a deafening thunderous sound, trying to overturn everything in front of him.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

The surrounding mountains burst instantly, with rocks flying and the earth collapsing. The ground even cracked open on both sides, forming a number of deep canyons in an instant.

This scene was shocking, as if it heralded the arrival of doomsday.

However, as these mountains exploded, new towering shadows were instantly formed.

“How is this possible?”

The ragged old man was shocked and furious.

His original plan was to force a road through brute strength, but now it was as if he had entered a labyrinth. Old mountains were levelled, and new ones sprouted up incessantly, like bamboo shoots after a rainstorm.

What chilled him the most was that with each instance of destruction, the mountains became more concentrated, stronger, taller, and even started to block out the sunlight above the sky.

“Open for me again!”

The ragged old man roared again, and the sound of his voice rolled. This was a terrifying attack technique that could be comparable to the roar of the Golden Lion. If any living creature were to step into this sonic region, they would be immediately burst into a mouthful of blood.

The towering mountains around him became more crumbled, and the dust rolled. They were almost crushed into powder, but they still recovered as before in a moment’s time.

The old man took a deep breath and suddenly strode forward. His forehead lit up, and a divine flame rose, driving away the dense fog around him. Under the cover of that divine flame, his figure mysteriously grew even more massive.

Even though he looked to be in his twilight years, he was incredibly strong.

With a “boom”, the ragged old man rushed out, swung his single arm forward, and a set of runes flew out, densely packed, transforming into a gigantic Golden Winged Roc.

This was certainly a terrifying Treasured Technique, because it was too real to discern with the naked eye.

The huge Golden Winged Roc was enveloped in glaring golden Buddhic light, each feather seemed to be burning, bathing in scorching golden flames. Everywhere it passed, the mountains were wrapped in golden flames and set ablaze, creating a shocking and thrilling scene.

All the mountains collapsed, this time not even a bit of dust was left, they were all burned to ashes by the fire, even the fog was likewise..