“T-This…” Colors drained from Zordey’s face as he became at a loss for words.
Anyone would tremble in fear, stepping on the countless bones. Fayzon furrowed his brows slightly as he looked around.
“This is the ancient battlefield. It’s only normal for there to be bones littered around. But I’m not sure if this place is beneath the sea or inside an island.” Fayzon was baffled by where they had landed.
Moreover, there weren’t any treasures in sight aside from the heaps of bones on the ground. Even those damaged weapons and magical items had turned into evil spirits, all accumulating at the entrance.
Fayzon cautiously advanced, wanting to explore the area to figure out where they were. Zordey followed closely behind him.
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