The horrifying scene left the thin young man's face completely drained of color.
With only four Mechanical Ironmen left, he desperately fled, finally escaping the range of the Vine Forest.
Not daring to look back, he scrambled into the mountains nearby, cursing his parents for not having given him more legs.
At this moment, the young man felt an intense terror within.
His mind echoed with the gruesome sight of his companions dragged into the Poison Mist, causing his legs to tremble uncontrollably.
If he hadn't run fast enough, and if the Mechanical Species were affected by the Poison Mist, he might have met the same fate, dying in that forest.
He couldn't understand how such a powerful territory could exist in a place like this.
Powerful beyond his imagination!
Most importantly, he had never even heard of it!
Now, even if he had a hundred times more courage, he wouldn't dare approach that place.
