The canyon never sees sunlight throughout the year. It's filled with chilling black shadows and teeming with snake-like creatures. But unlike those found in the Human World, these snakes are markedly different, their skin oozing a sauce-like slime, coupled with their smooth bodies that send shivers down anyone's spine at a mere glance,
Emitting an oppressive and heavy aura of death, even the most mindless of cold-blooded creatures are on high alert, their nerves taut and ready.
There are some noises in the distance.
A group of monsters has taken over this place—Ghouls, Kobolds, Timid Demons, and even goblins, their numbers exceeding a thousand.
This is a ragtag bunch.
Among them are various creatures, some demons, and other dark entities.
The monsters are gathered, and in front of them large cauldrons are bubbling with mixed, unspeakable contents, including weeds, bark, and even a significant amount of corpse remnants.
