At the southernmost end of the South Mountain Domain continent, there lies an endless chain of mountains.
Natural barriers like clouds, deep ravines and valleys, countless cliffs and precipices, inside which countless demon beasts and alien insects proliferate and thrive.
It is a true forbidden territory for the Human Race.
And at the southernmost part of the mountain range, atop a sheer cliff, stands a grand hall with flying eaves and curved corners, built from blue tiles and gray bricks, right in the midst of this Human Race forbidden land.
Strange array patterns, thick like sword edges, extend from the hall, resembling golden chains winding through the rocks.
Sitting inside the grand hall, with a glance, one sees the vast, boundless ocean.
The azure waves stretch endlessly, water billowing in mighty torrents.
The edge of the sky is indistinct here, seemingly losing its dominance, forced to coexist with the ocean.
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
