Chapter 165: Land of the Gods (Part 1)_2

Surrounded by a valley, only various gray-brown boulders appeared, most of which were pitted and severely weathered. As far as the eye could see, the surrounding environment was like his own body, completely silent. The wind seemed to have calmed down a bit since he first arrived, but the wind here was very peculiar; every gust seemed to be concentrated together, and once it brushed against one's body, it would create a sense of impact. If one were an ordinary person, these winds would probably be fatal. The Land of the gods indeed should be called the Hell Continent!