A foul stench filled the air. Alicia and her group wrapped masks around their faces in order to not breathe the air in. This air was filled with death that would corrode one's body. It did not matter how strong your cultivation was, the air of death would still affect you. Luckily, it was easily blocked by a simple face covering. This was because the air of death could not pass through solid objects. It was also the reason why the Undead country of Phantom Solis was wrapped in a thin barrier that kept the air of death within the boundaries of the country without blocking anyone from entering or leaving.
"So this is the land of the undead. Doesn't look really undead to me… Just weird..." Annelia said as she looked at her surroundings. Her thoughts were true. The place where they were did not look like it should be undead.
