On this side of the mountain range, ancient trees tower to the sky, lush and full of vitality, with various birds and beasts appearing intermittently.
On the other side of the mountain range, dark air shrouds everything, all vegetation has blackened, all sounds seem to vanish, creating an eerie silence.
On this side of the mountain range, there is a fortress, an immensely grand stronghold stands there, magnificent and imposing, guarding the border.
On the plains, groups of Golden Giant Elephants can be seen, their blood energy rolling, rumbling past, carrying various supplies to reinforce the fortress.
On the other side of the mountain range, there are shadowy creatures, but they remain silent. Some climb mountains, showing savagely white teeth, gazing this way, others sit cross-legged, inhaling and exhaling dark mist, their eyes full of vicious light, they are also preparing for battle.
Both sides are cautious, locked in a standoff.
