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As we stepped into the Demon King Continent, the first thing we noticed were the endless dark lands. And the strange swamp-like matter spread everywhere. There was no place in this continent where there were only dry rocks. Everything, absolutely everything was covered by a thin veil of miasma, nether, and even demonic energy.
The only green and colorful thing was what I had brought here, the Domain of Nature, Life, Spirits, and everything else in between. It constantly expanded towards every place as I overtook more and more Tiles. But I quickly decided that was too ineffective, and it might end up wasting away my energies. The Miasma was deadly, eating away at my Domain quickly.
But my Domain grew only a bit faster for the Miasma to not be completely effective.
If this was another area of the world with just an infestation of Miasma, it wouldn't be hard to clean everything. However, this was much different in this continent. Miasma came endlessly from everywhere. This was a Continent originated from Erebus fall from the heavens after all.
I'll was the Domain if I let it expand everywhere, so I quickly decided to leave a minimum of a hundred surrounding meters for all of us to walk through. I wasn't going to expand the Domain until our foes though, that would be unrealistic. We'll go through the skies!
The thing is, without being able to have soil to plant the tree necessary to teleport here, we would have never been able to get here in time.
But now that we're finally here thanks to Yggdrasil's energies helping me make a domain strong enough to hold on against the miasma, giving me the opportunity to plant this special tree, we should definitely just go through the skies. The tentacles in the swamps will stop attacking you once you reach an altitude of half almost half a kilometer, I believe.
"So this is the Demon King Continent!" Said Mercedes, looking around. "It is much darker and horrid than I imagined. So much Miasma everywhere. It feels like hell on Earth. H-How do we even get through all of this? It feels utterly hopeless, everything."
"Through the skies, naturally." I smiled. "We didn't come here to walk through it, that might be way too exhausting not only for me but for Yggdrasil helping us set things up. I can already sense them from afar though. I've expanded my Senses; the Cultists are all gathered at the center of the continent. We'll need to fly as fast as possible before their ritual begins."
"Woah..." Brisingra was still looking around. "This place is so terrifying."
"Indeed it is. It feels like we don't belong here, that we shouldn't be here..." Ambil muttered. "I wonder if this is truly a simulation, truly a dungeon? The more we live here, the more it feels like we have truly gone to the past."
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