"Humanity will endure forever."
"Let's go!"
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The team marched grandly out of the canyon between two immense barren mountains, arriving upon this boundless wilderness.
Rod turned back to look, the towering mountains and canyon stretched endlessly beyond sight.
They flew the whole way, never leaving the mountains and canyon.
This must be what they referred to as the special route.
Otherwise, Trolian could never have found Sagus Ancient City.
Eight thousand kilometers, that's beyond Trolian's exploration limits.
In such a deep dark place, the Black Fog is exceedingly thick.
A strong pollution aura hit them, causing Rod to feel somewhat unwell.
The group's lamps were all held by the Bishop, these were specially crafted Spirit Lamps, lit not with Residual Glow but Residual Fire. The power of the fire emanated outward, enveloping the team, but the powerful Black Fog compressed the firelight's range to the edges of the team, any slight carelessness and it would touch them.
