C1877 Rampant duan lang

On the black plains, a deathly aura permeated the air. Even from the edge of the plains, one could still feel the oppressive aura.

In the center of the plains, there was no altar at all. There were only ruins and rubble engraved with countless runes.

The broken altar, now in such a state, was completely useless.

The theme of the plains was death, withering away