章節 448: Aztek

"Is this… Is this the Abyss of Tharlen?" asked Lin Li. Like him, the expressions of the other two young mages changed as well. Although they did not know what the Abyss of Tharlen looked like, they knew the place from the many legends of Anril. That was a place filled with darkness and evil. No one knew how many brutal and devious demons hid within those burning black flames.

"Fret not, the Abyss of Tharlen now is not the same as in the past. The two forces—Darkness and Evilness—that had been supporting the Abyss of Tharlen had been deteriorating since the Dark Age. Did you not realize that the power of these black flames is not as scary as what was said in those legends?"