At the peak of a black mountain,
a dilapidated main hall appeared before Zheng Cheng and the others.
The spacious main hall was surrounded by ruins and broken walls.
Even the top of the main hall had vanished from sight.
The wall murals were mottled and so worn that nothing could be clearly discerned.
On the ground, there were numerous scattered traces of weapon clashes.
Clearly, a fierce battle had taken place here.
Otherwise, more than half of the main hall would not have been destroyed.
After all, for ancient races, the main hall was the most important place for worshipping the deities they believed in.
It was the most important place within the entire race.
Any race would fight to the death to protect this place, to protect their faith.
If enemies breached into a race's main hall, then that race was already at the brink of annihilation.