Chu Feng and the Little Vermillion Bird walked out from tens of thousands of miles underground and left the first forbidden land.
There were many corpses on the surface of the ground. They had long since dried up. The northern wind had swept up all the grass on the ground and stirred up dust and sand. This was the abyssal region, and it was now somewhat dilapidated.
The war had already ended in ten years.
Four Gods had died on the Savage Beast Plateau, and six Divine Beasts had fallen from the abyss. The losses were even greater, and three of the chasms had been completely wiped out.
The war had temporarily come to an end, and all sides were recuperating.
However, small-scale battles still happened occasionally. The seeds of hatred weren’t planted today, but had existed for a long time.
As for the Vermilion Bird Abyss, it had long since been abandoned. Everyone knew that the old Vermilion Bird had died, and they also knew that it had fallen in the first forbidden land.