The drive to the ruins location, lasted about two hours.
As they moved deeper into the Canyu Mountains, the surroundings began to change.
Civilization faded as nature took over, putting tall cliffs and dense forests and display.
Eventually, the vehicles slowed to a stop and before them was a terrain where the convoy could no longer thread.
What had once been a rough but navigable path through the Canyu Mountains had now completely given way to nature's dominance. The road ended abruptly, swallowed by rough terrain, uneven rock formations, and rising slopes that stretched endlessly upward.
Engines died down one after the other as the doors opened and boots hit the ground.
The group stepped out and their attention was immediately drawn forward.
"…Damn," Derek muttered under his breath.
Before them was a vast expanse of hills rolled endlessly into the distance, layered like waves frozen in time.
However, one singular massive mountain stood above all of them in the distance.
