Black Locust

This was a vast and boundless location and the only thing one could see was the blackish-blue hues.

Even the sky seemed to look blackish-blue.

The originally dead and quiet place became more lively as the train stopped and more figures stepped out.

"Another group of people delivering themselves to death." At the front of Path of Death was an isolated black iron hut with an old man standing next to it. He had an ancient appearance with dark brown skin and smoked a pipe while mumbling to himself.

"Old man, let me ask you, what evolved beasts are there around the Path of Death?" A group of ferocious-looking men walked on the blackish-blue soil and headed towards him and asked.

"Evolved beasts? There are too many types, we can never go through all of them." The old man shook his head and replied.

The group of men frowned and took his pipe to throw it on the ground.

"I'm asking you a question, don't keep me in suspense!"