The Wood Elves [I]

Dassault came to a magic crystal, and with the injection of a trace of spiritual power, the magic circle suddenly flashed. In a moment, everyone in Wang Wei was enveloped in white light. As the spirit flickered, the white light dissipated immediately, and everyone suddenly found that they had been teleported to another place.

What appeared in front of everyone was a canyon. The canyon was not big, only the size of a massive arena, and it was surrounded by cliffs up to a thousand meters on all sides. There was only a bright spot the size of a palm above their heads, and the sky outside could be vaguely seen.

As a result, the light in the valley was very weak. It was quiet and dark, but the scenery in the valley could still be seen clearly. The air in the canyon was very fresh, a hundred times fresher than the valley where the Ironwood tribe was located! Everyone felt refreshed, as if they were suddenly filled with power.