Far off from Cloud Country and Wind Country. In a remote area of the Desolate Lands, there is a place called the Withered Forest. A place that no one travels to due to the lands being touched with death. There is a mountain range called the Devils Mountains. In this mountain range in a secluded area, there was a tunnel leading underground, men and women in black robes were moving to and fro. Screams for help and babies' cries could be heard as wagons with tall metal bared cages were slowly being brought in. At the drop off point a girl with a seductive smile on her face looked at the crying young girls and boys. "Another batch has made it. Luckily the righteous sects did not capture this batch otherwise we would be hard press for materials. Some of the younger outer sect disciples have already started disappearing."