I can find treasures in my dreams.

Mist and fog civilization.

Within the Mist Colossus, the highest center of power in this world, the leaders of the Mist Civilization have fallen into deep despair.

Just a while ago.

The two most powerful airship fleets of this civilization, the First Fleet and the Second Fleet, attempted to attack the Crimson Vortex, but were completely annihilated.

Of the six powerful knights, five died on the spot, and only one survived.

However, this knight was afflicted by a terrible curse, his soul was on the verge of collapse, and half of his body was already festering. It was clear that he could not hold on for much longer.

Subsequently.

This article explicitly uses the most powerful civilization-level weapon—the Colossus Skybreaker Spear.

That was the super-powerful beam of light that spanned thousands of kilometers, but unfortunately, it also failed to shake the blood-red vortex.

Even the smallest amount of it is the most terrifying thing.

The five leaders present, who were also the five most powerful knights, had already realized one thing—the level of the crimson vortex far exceeded the understanding of the Mist Clan.

This means something else—the moment when the Mist Civilization is completely destroyed is probably fast approaching.

A few seconds passed.

A soldier reported in an unusually somber tone: "Leaders, the Third Fleet has been annihilated, but the Crimson Vortex remains unchanged."

The First Leader was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Stop the attack."

They had originally hoped to use a suicidal tactic to deplete the power of the crimson vortex, thereby delaying the disaster.

However, judging from the current situation, this plan has failed.

The second leader thought for a moment and made a suggestion: "Everyone, we must launch the Fire Seed Project."

The so-called "Spark Project" is, in essence, about relocating a portion of the population to the primordial world when civilization is on the verge of extinction.

It is impossible to relocate all ethnic groups. On the one hand, the number of Lanwu people has exceeded 30 billion, and there is simply no time to transfer them.

On the other hand, the shelters they established in the original world could only accommodate a maximum of over ten million people.

The Fire Seed Project itself is enough to prove that the Mist Clan is a race with considerable foresight.

Nevertheless, destruction was still unavoidable.

The First Leader looked around and said, "Everyone, please vote."

soon.

The result came out.

With only one leader abstaining and the other four leaders voting in favor, the proposal passed.

The First Leader looked at the Second Leader: "Bida, you will be in charge of executing the Fire Seed Project."

It paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "As the supreme leader, I will stay and hold out until the very last moment."

Clearly, it has made up its mind to live and die with the Mist Civilization.

The other leaders were about to say something, but the first leader spoke up first: "Gentlemen, you've all advised me..."

at this time.

Another soldier who was observing the battlefield suddenly cried out, "My God! What is that?!"

The Mist Civilization also established a civilization-level super observation device, known as the "Mist Divine Eye," which allows them to see anything happening on the battlefield in real time.

The five leaders turned their heads in unison and looked at an eye that was suspended in the center of the hall.

The instant their eyes met, an incredible image flashed through their minds.

Near the crimson vortex, streaks of seven-colored light appeared out of thin air and converged into an extremely bright ball of light in the sky.

Because the Mist Eye can transmit not only images but also supernatural information, the leaders felt a soul-stirring sensation the moment they saw the ball of light.

The First Leader, his face filled with shock, exclaimed, "This is His Holiness!"

The other four leaders were equally astonished.

No one expected that at the critical moment when this civilization was about to perish, a Venerable One would suddenly barge in.

Shock flashed in the First Leader's four pupils: "I have seen the four initial-level Venerables of this world group. This Venerable seems to be even stronger than them."

It reached the above conclusion by relying on a secret method of observing energy.

The second leader couldn't help but ask, "Could this person be a mid-level Venerable?"

The First Leader nodded and said, "It's very likely!" The Mist Knights present would never have guessed that this Venerable One had not yet completed the final step of his advancement.

The seven top-grade superpowers and more than thirty mid-grade superpowers that were astonishing raised Yang Fan's Mind Source Palace to an extremely impressive level, which led to the First Leader's wonderful misunderstanding.

The third leader said with a worried expression, "This Venerable One suddenly barged into our Mist Civilization. Could it be that he intends to take advantage of our misfortune?"

The law of the jungle prevails in all world groups, so they don't believe that this Venerable One wants to help their civilization.

The First Leader sighed: "Even if the Venerable One wants to take advantage of the chaos, we have no power to stop him."

All the leaders fell silent.

A few seconds later.

The scene observed by the Mist God's Eye suddenly changed.

The colorful light gradually diminished and then disappeared completely.

The ball of light expanded to its limit and exploded into a shower of light with a "bang".

A colossal white ape with three heads and ten arms, standing over five hundred meters tall and entirely snow-white, suddenly came into the view of all the knights present.

Although it was just a phantom, the strong winds high in the sky swept by, and the white ape's fur fluttered as if it were real fur.

At this time.

One of the white ape's heads turned and looked over, its pupils meeting the knights' gaze.

All the knights shuddered, instantly feeling immense psychological pressure.

The First Leader was increasingly horrified: "His Holiness has discovered us!"

They had only exchanged a glance, and through the Mist God's Eye, they had been discovered and their location had been locked by the Venerable One. This completely overturned their understanding.

The second leader said with a hint of surprise, "I feel that this Venerable One doesn't seem to have any ill intentions."

The fourth leader chimed in, "I feel the same way."

The fifth leader then asked, "Which race has the characteristic of having three heads and ten arms?"

No one answered.

Because nobody knows.

"Roar!"

The three-headed, ten-armed giant ape suddenly raised its head and roared, raising all ten arms at once.

at the same time.

A burst of light appeared, transforming into a gigantic golden rod that was a kilometer long.

The space around the giant club distorted slightly, indicating that it must contain immense power.

"boom!"

It was accompanied by a loud popping sound as the air was compressed.

The white giant ape leaped up, its figure flashing, and suddenly appeared at the edge of the blood-red vortex in an instant.

Its ten arms swung out fiercely, and the giant golden club fell down relentlessly.

At the same time, the length of the giant club increased dramatically, from one kilometer to nearly ten kilometers in an instant, only slightly shorter than the diameter of the blood-red vortex.

"Boom!"

A deafening clap of thunder was heard.

The giant club collided with the blood-red vortex.

A terrifying vision occurred.

Centered on the point of impact, the airspace within a radius of hundreds of kilometers suddenly went dark, and the images became extremely blurry.

Even more terrifying, there were at least a thousand visible cracks appearing in this airspace.

In other words, this blow truly shattered the space itself.

The five knights witnessed this scene, and even though they were so far away, their souls were still somewhat shaken.

They all cried out "Ah!" in unison, and felt a stinging sensation in their heads.

But their minds were hit even harder.

This earth-shattering blow left an indelible mark on the hearts of these knights. (End of Chapter)