Celeste Grant paused, taken aback.
"A place like that still exists?"
'That's not something I would have expected.'
"Of course! Why wouldn't there be?"
On the screen, Aaron Sinclair glanced at her and explained, "I'm in a deep valley in Austerfell, the southernmost region of the Demon Realm. This place is extremely remote and narrow. Demonic Qi storms rage overhead, and the outer areas on the ground where a road could be built are filled with poisonous miasma. Everywhere else is just sheer cliffs and precipices. It's impossible to even build a road in here."
Celeste Grant frowned slightly. "Demonic Qi storms... Even an advanced Magic Ship would be instantly torn to shreds there. How can anyone live in a place like that?"
Aaron Sinclair nodded slightly.
