Xige Plane, Wanxi Plain.
In previous years, by June, Wanxi Plain would always be a sea of blooming flowers and lush greenery, with herds of wild cattle galloping about, full of vitality.
However, this year, the entire Wanxi Plain is shrouded in smoke and filled with killing intent reaching the sky.
The Star Alliance and millions of ancient insects have gathered here, fighting desperately.
The clash of energies, the brilliance of magic, the sky-obscuring black smoke, the roar of golems and the screech of ancient insects have turned Wanxi Plain into a mess, losing its former beauty.
More than half of Wanxi Plain has now turned blackened; after years of warfare, the surface layer has been blasted countless times, leaving the ground pitted and cratered like a landscape struck by meteors, with no intact spot in sight.
