A group of people headed towards a place resembling a city, the closer they got, the heavier the pressure they felt.
Various laws entangled and fluctuated, so much so that Wang Jie, who was leading the way in the sky, couldn't help but descend.
Every time he flew, he had to withstand thousands of kilograms of gravitational force.
Wang Jie landed on the sea surface and exclaimed in surprise, "What place is this? Why is the pressure so immense?"
Murong Chong said, "It is rumored that places where Divine Spirits reside are like this, magnificent and sacred, not to be defiled by mortals!"
Chu Feng said excitedly, "The inheritance of Divine Spirits, just picking up anything would be an incredible fortune."
"There will definitely be plenty of dangers inside as well."
Long Fei looked ahead, where the outline of the city was now mostly visible.
Though called a city, it actually resembled a giant bird's nest more.
Square in shape, it was all constructed from massive colossal logs.
