C85 Looking for Ancestral Land

He grew weary. How long would it take to escape this barren wasteland at this pace?

It would be better to lure them in with bait and take them all out in one decisive move!

He drew his snake whip and lashed it violently toward the heavens.

The sky appeared to split apart, with clouds scattering and then reforming.

In no time, all the factions from the wasteland