Global Coming: Farming with my sister-in-law in the end times

Chapter 735 Two Routes in the Inner City, Traces of Legendary Wraiths!

Lord Oran spoke eloquently: "The nature of the arena has already been explained. It is a trial ground prepared for strong individuals who want to challenge themselves!"

"The higher the level of the challenge, the richer the rewards you will receive."

"Whether you are a fifth-level expert, a sixth-level master, or a legend of tenth level or above, you can take on the challenge."

"So nearly 90% of the adventurers on the first route gathered there."

After a pause, the Lord of Oran City continued his explanation.

He pointed to the blue light path beside him: "This second route leads to the city center."

"This is also the route that most adventurers and mercenaries choose."

"Because this route was discovered later, there are dozens of unexplored ruins along the way, where they were able to find some precious treasures."

"At the same time, there are some special areas along this route. If you are lucky, you will get valuable opportunities after entering them."

At this point, the Lord of Oran City seemed to remember something and added, "However, they recently discovered a new branch line in the second route area."

"This side quest leads to the Temple of Souls, but my map is from several years ago and this side quest hasn't been updated yet."

"But once you reach your destination, a marker will appear."

After listening to the Lord of Oran's explanation, everyone's eyes showed a look of sudden realization.

Then, their gaze fell on the parchment map in the city lord's hand, and they examined it carefully.

Apart from the two main routes, which are relatively clear and have some buildings marked, everything else is a hazy gray.

In other words, it took the powerful figures from the surrounding kingdoms decades to explore this remote corner of the inner city.

Even so, many powerful individuals obtained numerous treasures within the inner city.

This gives you an idea of the incredible opportunities this city holds.

After thinking for a moment, Cao Xing asked, "Based on your experience, which route should we take first?"

Upon hearing this question, Lord Oran pondered for a moment and said, "As far as I know, the Temple of Souls was only discovered in the last two years and has not yet been fully developed."

"Most people should be on the second route."

"The first route leads to the ancient arena, which is a trial ground prepared for some strong individuals. There shouldn't be many people there."

"We can go to the arena first."

Beside him, Qinong added, "The rewards from the Ancient Arena are pretty good."

"And it also allows everyone to take on the challenge at the same time."

"By passing the first three rounds, everyone can obtain some treasures, such as the blood of a powerful person, or a soul that can unlock one's potential..."

"Furthermore, if you can get through the fourth round, you will receive the title of Champion Fighter!"

"This title is not only a symbol of honor, but also comes with special bonuses and some valuable rewards."

"Back then, it was after passing the fourth round that I transformed into a dominant-level creature!"

On the field, all the combat personnel perked up upon hearing this, and their eyes lit up with desire!

After all, among the people present, the number of Overlord-level creatures was quite small.

Aside from those legendary powerhouses, the only dominant beings are Assam, Andrew, Renis, and elders like Bojie.

Most of the others are leaders or commanders.

If... a large number of these people can achieve a transformation in their potential, even if they all break through to the level of Commander, let alone become the Overlord, it would be a huge improvement!
Thinking about this, even Cao Xing felt a sense of anticipation.

Seeing the burning gazes in everyone's eyes, Qinong could tell what they were thinking.

He coughed twice and explained, "However, the reward for the fourth round is random. I was just lucky to get the chance to transform into a ruler."

"As far as I know, the other group of strong individuals who break through to the fourth round may receive rewards such as epic-level treasures or weapons."

"So, everyone should not have too high expectations."

After hearing his explanation, everyone nodded in understanding.

The burning passion in his eyes gradually faded.

However, Cao Xing's heart skipped a beat when he heard about 'epic treasure'.

For him, this treasure was also an extremely valuable resource.

If all twenty-odd people he brought can pass the fourth round, they will obtain at least a dozen epic treasures.

Thinking about this, Cao Xing couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

Then he remembered something else.

Lord Oran once said that the Ancient Arena had more than four rounds of trials; there were even more advanced trials on top of them.

However, very few people have passed the test so far.

Cao Xing turned his gaze to Qinong and then asked the question.

Qinong pondered for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, in addition to the fourth round of trials, there is also a fifth round of trials that is even more difficult."

"However... I did not succeed in the challenge."

"By then, I had exhausted all my strength through the fourth round of trials."

"When the fifth round of trials began, I was instantly overwhelmed, and I didn't even get a clear look at the enemy..."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was surprised and stared at the old man in disbelief.

After all, Qinong, as a tenth-order ruler, possessed unparalleled skill in hand techniques.

Throughout the entire territory, aside from legendary figures, his combat strength ranks among the top five.

However, even he was instantly defeated in the fifth round of trials.

This level of difficulty is truly beyond my imagination...

After pondering for a moment, Cao Xing continued, "Mr. Qinong, you weren't at your peak when you challenged the fifth round of trials."

"Now, you are not only stronger, but you also have these blessings bestowed upon you by me."

"If you were to try it again, do you think you could pass?"

Upon hearing this, Qinong chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Lord Cao Xing, you underestimate this arena."

Cao Xing raised his head, waiting for him to continue.

"There is a special mechanism in this arena."

"He will create targeted opponents based on the challenger's strength and fighting style."

"For example... if you are a mage, your opponent might be a swift assassin or a powerful swordsman."

"If you are skilled in close combat, then your opponents will be either agile knights or heavily armored warriors with amazing defenses."

"Moreover, the stronger the challenger, the stronger the opponent they create."

"Even during the battle, the arena discovered that the trial opponents they created were no match for you."

"Then two, three, or even more trial subjects will continue to be generated."

At this point, Qinong's expression gradually became serious: "In addition, you will only have 10 seconds to catch your breath after each round of trials."

"Challengers must adjust their mindset and make their choices for the next round in such a short time."

"Should we continue the challenge, or withdraw with the existing rewards?"

"If I quit, I won't be able to continue the challenge for a year."

"If you choose to continue the challenge, you have no choice but to grit your teeth and keep fighting."

"However... after round of trials, everyone's physical and mental strength were greatly depleted."

"The trials that followed suddenly became much more difficult, leaving very little chance of passing..."

After hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought.

According to Qinong, the difficulty of this ancient arena is truly abnormal.

It will not only generate targeted opponents, but also more than one.

Even though Cao Xing prides himself on being invincible among his peers, he can't fight against so many opponents.

Even those who were initially full of confidence now felt apprehensive.

After a moment, Cao Xing shook his head and said, "Let's go. Let's not worry about the arena for now. Let's go there first."

"We'll see how many rounds we can get through if we go all out."

Everyone snapped out of their daze, their eyes filled with determination.

"Lord Cao Xing, let me lead the way for you."

Lord Oran led the way, his body almost completely disappearing into the thick fog, leaving only a blurry silhouette.

Cao Xing nodded slightly, "Alright, then I'll trouble you, City Lord."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged city lord chuckled and shook his head: "You're too kind."

After saying that, he turned and stepped into the mist, his figure instantly swallowed up by the gray-white fog.

However, everyone could still sense that the Lord of Oran City was not far ahead.

Seeing this, Cao Xing's eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

Because he always felt that the fog in the inner city was somewhat different from that in the outer city.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Cao Xing waved his hand and said, "Let's maintain formation and keep up with the city lord."

Everyone started walking.

As their figures disappeared into the fog, it was as if they had entered another world.

The surroundings were shrouded in a hazy mist; even with the eyesight of a legendary expert, the visibility was no more than ten meters.

In the distance, there seemed to be long, thin black shadows appearing and disappearing, but when everyone looked closely, they found that all the shadows had vanished.

It was as if what I had just seen was an illusion.

Various rustling crawling sounds could be heard nearby, as if a large number of creatures were moving rapidly around them.

Everyone could feel the eeriness of the mist, and they involuntarily gripped their weapons tighter, creating a tense atmosphere.

Sarah moved closer to Cao Xing and said with a serious expression, "My lord, this situation seems to be similar to what we saw after entering the mist that night..."

Cao Xing nodded slightly; he knew when Sarah was referring to that night.

However, he has not yet sensed any danger here.

And... there's something more serious.

That is, the city lord who entered before them has disappeared!
Cao Xing looked around, but apart from the thick fog, he couldn't see anything at all.

"Lord of Oran City?"

He called out tentatively. Silence followed.

After waiting for about three seconds, there was still no response.

This made everyone on the field tense.

Assam drew the Lake Maiden's Sword, and Bojie gripped his battle axe.

"Unexpectedly, they simply entered the fog before us and then disappeared."

Cao Xing's voice carried a hint of coldness: "It seems that this route, which is said to have been explored by countless powerful individuals over decades, is not safe after all..."

He gripped his staff tightly, and waves of vast, icy magic erupted from it.

Cao Xing was already considering whether or not to rush into the depths of the mist to find the Lord of Oran City.

Clearly, this is a dangerous decision.

The atmosphere in the team was tense.

Just then, the fog ahead was suddenly stirred up.

A figure clad in dark blue armor and wielding a greatsword suddenly appeared.

It was the Lord of Oran.

As soon as he came out, he looked at the fully alert crowd and asked with a puzzled expression, "Lord Cao Xing, what happened?"

Everyone was slightly startled.

Cao Xing glanced at him speechlessly and said, "You're still asking us? I just called you and didn't get a response. I thought you were lost in the fog."

"I was almost ready to cast a forbidden spell here."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Oran City suddenly realized what was going on.

He quickly said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell Lord Cao Xing..."

"In the fog, sound becomes extremely weak as long as the distance between the two sides is limited."

"Therefore, it's best if we don't split up in our next actions."

Cao Xing nodded and lowered the staff he had raised.

The other members also breathed a sigh of relief and put away their weapons.

Although it was a misunderstanding, the fact that the city lord was safe and sound was good news for them.

Lord Oran took out an energy torch from his robes and said, "Lord Cao Xing, and everyone else, please follow my lead and don't go the wrong way."

"By the way, remember never to step into the unknown foggy area lightly, because here, even a second after entering the foggy area, you could disappear without a trace..."

He solemnly reminded him.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Then, the city lord, holding an energy torch, led the group forward like a guide in the fog.

They walked forward for about two or three hundred meters.

Cao Xing noticed that along the path they were traveling, there were several energy torches planted at intervals.

The torches emitted a faint blue light, standing out starkly in the mist.

Lord Oran pointed to the torches and introduced them to the crowd: "Lord Cao Xing, these glowing energy torches are the safe routes that our predecessors explored with their lives."

"By following the direction of the energy torches, you can avoid the most dangerous areas."

Everyone nodded again.

Just as they were about to continue forward, a chilling aura suddenly swept in from the side!
"Lord, be careful!" Assam reacted instantly, drawing the Lake Maiden's sword with a clang.

Everyone else also immediately prepared for battle!
Under their watchful eyes, several eerie figures appeared in the mist!
They were several tall, thin ghostly figures, each over four meters tall, their semi-transparent bodies floating in mid-air, their tattered shrouds fluttering even without wind.

His pitch-black pupils resembled two black holes, and his rotting mouth stretched all the way to the back of his ears.

Clearly, these monsters are the vengeful spirits in the mist, only stronger than those they encountered before!

At the same time, upon seeing Cao Xing and the others, the group of vengeful spirits exuded a chilling aura.

A venomous voice rang in my ears.

"It's a human! A living human!"

"I'm going to tear them to pieces! Tear them to pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leading vengeful spirit suddenly opened its gaping maw!

"ah!!!"

A piercing shriek rang out!
In an instant! Various notifications about "immunity to attacks" kept coming in.

Everyone stood unharmed, while Bai Zhi and Lord Oran trembled as if they had been subjected to some kind of mental attack.

Cao Xing's gaze fell on the leading vengeful spirit, and he quickly scanned its attribute panel.

The Mist Wraith: Shadow of Hatred

[Level: Level 85]

[Potential: Leader]

[HP: 765.32/765.32]

[Attack power: 21952~22523]

Armor: 3159~3252

[Skills: Soul Scream, Resentment Entanglement, Mist Incarnation, Hatred Burst, Resonance of the Dead]

[Talent: Wraith's Body (Immune to 30% of physical damage received, and has a 30% chance to dodge ranged attacks)]

(Description: A resentful spirit lingering in the mist, formed from the hatred of countless dead, harbors a deep-seated hatred for the living and will ruthlessly torment the souls of intruders.)
……

After reviewing the monster's attributes, Cao Xing narrowed his eyes.

Just as Lord Oran said, the vengeful spirits in the inner city are far more terrifying than those in the outer city!
They came up with three level 8 bosses right away!

This force is powerful enough to wipe out even a medium-sized mercenary group.

However... for them, there is still no threat whatsoever.

Cao Xing waved his hand casually: "Let's get started and take care of them."

"Remember to keep the formation in order."

Upon hearing the order, all the ranged classes in the team launched their attacks.

The archers' arrows gleamed with a cold light, while the tips of the mages' staffs condensed with various elemental energies.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Crash!"

Before the vengeful spirits could even get close, they were overwhelmed by the massive attack.

The arrow pierced their translucent bodies, and the orbs of holy light and ice exploded!

"Bang! Bang bang!!"

One by one, terrifying damage numbers appeared.

【-3854163! 】

【-4823151! 】

【-2952513! 】

【-4198425! 】

……

In an instant, the health of the three vengeful spirits plummeted.

Before long, the first vengeful spirit's health was reduced to zero.

"Ugh!! Those hateful humans!"

The leader of the vengeful spirits, sensing its impending death, let out a piercing scream: "I hate you all!"

Its body began to twist and deform continuously, and black mist gushed out from the wound.

In the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace.

The other two vengeful spirits also let out painful wails: "Pain...we will make you taste this eternal pain too!"

"A curse...a curse upon all of you!"

"Hehehehehehahahaha!"

These vengeful spirits emitted chilling shrieks before vanishing into black mist.

The fog also quieted down.

A system prompt appears.

[In this battle, we successfully defeated 3 Mist Wraiths: Shadow of Hatred, gaining 480 million experience points (Pale Guidance + Savior Star)].

Combat personnel gained 240 million experience points.

……

Upon seeing the notification, Cao Xing smiled and said, "Not bad, as expected of an eighth-tier leader-level vengeful spirit, it gives a lot of experience."

Each one yields at least 160 million experience points; taking down a hundred or so will net you hundreds of millions of experience points.

Cao Xing even wanted to stay here and keep farming these high-level vengeful spirits to level up.

"However, we can put the monster-hunting thing on hold for now."

"Before that, let's go check out that so-called ancient arena."

Meanwhile, Sarah had already picked up the things that the vengeful spirits had dropped.

She approached Cao Xing and said respectfully, "Lord, please take a look."

Cao Xing nodded slightly and put away all the spoils of war.

[Received: Platinum Ancient Coin (Orange) *35]

[Received: Soul Sand (Gold) *5]

[Received: Soul Crystal (Gold) *3]

[Received: 452 Wraith Dust]

[Obtained: Large Book of Spirit *7]