Chapter 517: The Changing Dwarf

After a night of rest, everyone was reinvigorated. Having enjoyed a hearty breakfast, the group left Skeleton Tower and entered the interior of the Great Abyss.

Except for old Reap, the others had only come to this place a few months ago and were not unfamiliar with how to travel in such steep environments, while the Werewolf also seemed to adapt very well.

Their location was not too deep, though the Plains of the Abyss's sky could not be seen, the surrounding environment was not dim. The air was filled with a red mist, the result of the Blood River waterfalls continuously striking the rocks. If this were the Prime Material Plane, any rock in the path of the waterfall would have been eroded away over countless centuries, but in the Great Abyss, the terrain is constantly changing.