Eastern Meimei Federation, the Great Forest.
On the scarred earth, a pit over ten thousand meters in diameter was exposed under the sky.
In the pit, only a solitary mountain peak stood, and at the top of the mountain was the Wilson family's ancient castle.
"It's been over half a month since that day, and every time I see this pit, it still fills me with awe. The power of non-humans is indeed godlike."
Ponken Wilson stood on the mountain, gazing down at the pit several hundred meters deep.
It was like an abyss that would devour everything.
Beside him, Jostar sat cross-legged on the ground, staring unblinkingly at the pit.
It seemed as if he was waiting for something extraordinary.
Ten seconds later, two figures suddenly appeared above the pit.
They had no faces, fingers, or toes, and no hair.
The two figures, like stickmen, were engaged in combat over the pit.
