The waves pushed and rocked the small boat, causing it to run aground.
Like snakes mating, the twisted roots interlocked, blocking their path deeper into the swamp.
As is the case with all areas influenced by the weird powers, the temperature of the twisted and dark forest exceeds 0 degrees, untouched by the grip of winter.
Lu Li stepped into knee-deep water, entering a cold and dark forest, different from the chill outside.
The Shadow Cultists were left on the large ship.
Following the traces through the roots and trunks into the forest, crowns formed by strangely shaped dead trees blocked out daylight. Upon closer inspection, they still survive on the alkaline soil reaching the sea, creating impenetrable crowns with sharp branches that tilt and claw southwards.
