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Duang!

Duang!!

Duang!!

The earth-shaking tremor occurred beneath Chen Xi and the others' feet.

"Chen Xi, was that your dad just now?"

Yan Mingliang asked with some doubt.

During the parent-teacher meeting, Yan Mingliang had guided the way and had met Chen Xi's elderly father before, which is why he seemed somewhat familiar.

Of course, it wasn't that Yan Mingliang had an exceptional memory, but rather that Chen Xi's consistent first place ranking made him somewhat curious about Chen Xi's parents.

What kind of parents can raise such an outstanding child?

Finally, he got the answer he wanted.

intrinsic!

Chen Xi nodded quickly: "Evacuate immediately, that's the top priority."

He must leave Gray Mist Ridge immediately, or he will have failed his father's good intentions.

Fortunately, Chen Xi still remembered the way back. As long as he got back to the starting point, he could proceed according to the coordinates of Paradise Lost in his mind.

When they were riding on the back of the alien, they had some casual conversation. The location of the Dragon God Mountain Range is in the very center of Gray Mist Ridge.

When the aliens brought them here, they passed a teleportation portal that could transport Chen Xi and the others to the edge of Gray Mist Ridge.

And this edge is closer to the direction of Paradise Lost.

What Chen Xi needs to do now is to move towards this teleportation portal.

Da da da...... Da da da......

Chen Xi led the team back the way they came, and they passed by the location of the alien again. This time, it had become a stiff corpse with its head and body separated.

Ok?

Chen Xi paused briefly as he passed the alien corpse, then sped away again.

Everyone assumed that Chen Xi was simply glancing at an old friend, and no one said anything.

This pose is a bit strange...

Chen Xi was multitasking, carefully discerning the road ahead while recalling the deaths of the aliens.

Those who are different are killed by having their heads chopped off in an instant by authority.

However, judging from what just happened, the alien creature is very resilient; it even seemed to bounce around a bit after its head was cut off.

When I passed by the alien corpse just now, it was indeed dead, but the way it died was a bit strange. After its head was removed, it desperately pointed at the big head with its somewhat deformed little hand.

Chen Xi used the word "desperately" because the alien was afraid that its arms would droop after it died completely, so it dug a small hole in the ground.

Put the elbow of your deformed little hand inside, rest it there, forming a directional pointer pointing to your head.

This was clearly a deliberate action.

Given the circumstances at the time, this action could only have been made for Chen Xi's benefit.

But what does this mean?

Chen Xi had absolutely no clue.

What does it mean when someone points a finger at their head?

The only thing Chen Xi could think of was that the Dragon God Legend would have its features removed, which is why the aliens knew more about the Dragon God Legend.

Before it died, it left behind a legend that wasn't in the story.

But even if Chen Xi's thoughts are true, what does that mean?

I have absolutely no clue.

I can only make a note of it for now.

During the evacuation, Chen Xi glanced back.

At this moment, the old father was wrestling with authority, and his appearance was no longer that of a human, but a long staff.

Chen Xi immediately understood that this long staff was the key to opening the gate to the Black Tower!

It is also the true form of the old father!

The staff and the scepter collided fiercely in mid-air. Neither of them exuded any air of arrogance, indicating that they were at least at the Saintly Realm.

Chen Xi did not avoid stopping; he only glanced at them during the retreat. Soon, the four figures disappeared into the gray fog.

I don't know how much time passed.

The commotion here gradually subsided:

"Your son has already gone far away."

"By the way, is it really necessary?"

"This father-son act you're putting on?"

"have!"

"For our final victory, Chen Xi, this 'tool,' must speed things up!"

"He must reach the state of 'Godhood' before this cycle of reincarnation completely ends!"

"This is our last, and only, chance!"

The voice paused for a moment:

"What a load of bullshit son."

"It's just a container!"

"He had no idea that this silent world had already descended into chaos!"

......

"Turn around!"

Lin Fan, who was in charge, held onto Tyson Bolt tightly, his attitude firm.

"No!"

"If you don't look for Chen Xi, I'll go find her myself. I won't leave here!"

Lin Fan sighed, then changed his tone and asked inexplicably, "What color burlap sack do you like?"

Tyson Bolt: "What the hell?" But then he added, "Milk color, I like milk sacks."

Lin Fan's lips twitched.

What the heck is milky white?

After saying that, a dignified light shone from his body, and he conjured a milky white sack out of thin air, stuffing Tyson Bolt inside.

"Don't blame me for forcibly taking you away!"

"Also, don't shout. This sack is one-way; you can only hear the sounds outside, not your own."

Lin Fan carried a burlap sack bigger than himself on his back:

"I know you want to find Chen Xi, tell him about the dangers here, and then evacuate together. That's what I'm thinking too."

"But the situation has changed. The danger here has increased, and my auspicious day no longer allows me to proceed."

"All we can do now is trust Chen Xi!"

"Based on my understanding of him..." Lin Fan thought for a moment, "he should be in the process of evacuating, or he has already evacuated."

"Anyway, let's leave Gray Mist Ridge first."

"We're friends after all, I won't just stand by and watch you go to your death."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he quickly led Assam and Wang Qingqing back the way they came.

From inside the milk sack came Tyson Bolt's violent struggles, clearly indicating his disagreement with Lin Fan's actions, but he had no choice.

With her strength, she couldn't break free from the cage Lin Fan created.

......

......

Outside the Black Tower.

In a snow-white world, two large men are carrying a woman who seems to never wake up, and they are moving forward.

Suddenly, the painter stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sanjin asked.

"It wasn't me," the painter said, pointing to the little girl on his back. "She just moved."

"It moved?" Wang Sanjin turned around in surprise. He didn't know what was going on with this "coordinates" and had been in a state of apparent death not long ago.

There was no breathing or heartbeat; it was just one step away from becoming a corpse, namely, stiffening.

"Look!!"

Wang Sanjin, not knowing what he had seen, suddenly raised his voice and pointed behind the painter.

The painter instinctively thought he had encountered some kind of danger, and without thinking about the "coordinates," he suddenly turned around.

At that moment, his seemingly numb pupils contracted slightly, as if he had lost consciousness.

He didn't see danger, but he saw something even stranger than danger.

Not far away, the black tower that always stands at a constant distance is now peeling away from its spire, like old, flaking paint.

And the color inside...

It's white!

The black color of the Black Tower is actually just its surface color or decoration!

At this moment, the black cloak of the Black Tower...

It's dying!

"Now we are in... the second stage of reincarnation..."

On the painter's back, the girl, who was in a state of apparent death, suddenly opened her eyes, and without even looking at the black tower behind her, she spoke expressionlessly.

(This is the last volume, and the foreshadowing from earlier chapters is being revealed at a frantic pace, so please stop waiting!!! Aww!!!)