"It is said that this is an extremely special region, with a vast expanse located at the intersection of the domains of the Elf Tribe, Dwarves, and Winged Race."
Leo Ray looked at the extremely vast and desolate gray wilderness before him, his brow slightly furrowed.
The reason it is called the Land of Deathly Silence is obvious.
Just as he saw, there is not a single blade of grass growing here, no plants exist, no water bodies, and not even a sound. Even the ferocious Demon Beasts are unwilling to step foot here, including the Dragon Clan.
Despite being blocked by the Absolute Imprisonment Barrier, one can still feel an extremely strange aura wafting from outside. It's not a murderous intent or hostility, but more like a pure, lifeless death energy.
The Land of Deathly Silence is a dead land in the literal sense.
No one knows why no grass grows here, but it is certain that even the most powerful Forest Demigod of the Elf Tribe cannot make a single leaf grow in this deadland.
