A journey of one hundred thousand miles, for everyone, is just a matter of a few hours.
The destination for everyone is the Ebonmere Spire.
When Marshall Morgan and the others arrived, what greeted them was an endless stone forest.
This area is composed of countless stone spires, each towering over a hundred meters tall.
"The entrance to the Ebonmere Ancient Battlefield is among these spires, but the entrance hasn't opened yet!"
Seth Russell explained.
Everyone stopped not far from the spires, watching from a distance.
At this moment, around the spires, there were densely packed people.
"Hahaha, Seth Russell, you're here early. This time, how many losers have you brought along?"
Just then, a mocking laughter rang out.
Immediately--
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of Breaking Sky came as a large group of figures flew toward them.
The number was extraordinary; Marshall Morgan scanned and found there were at least six or seven hundred of them.
