I started by enhancing cancer cells and uniquely obtained the Godhood Sequence.

The White Demon Prince seemed to know his fate was sealed, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes, his tone becoming even more unrestrained:

"What's wrong with imitating the eternal elves?"

"That's a race that stands at the pinnacle of the Eternal Kingdom. Even if they only imitate a tiny bit of its essence, it will be of immeasurable benefit to our White Demon Clan!"

"This city of life is proof!"

Hearing his words, even though the other White Ghosts dared not agree at this moment, they secretly agreed with him.

The Eternal Elves are the most elite race in the Eternal Kingdom, and even among the Eternal race, they are among the top.

The White Demon Clan imitating them is certainly not a problem.

This city of life was cultivated from a small branch of the enormous Eternal Tree of the Eternal Elves.

Of course, compared to the Eternal Tree of the Eternal Elves, this seemingly enormous Tree of Life is nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Clearly, the White Ghost Clan, from top to bottom, did not see anything wrong with this development strategy.

"Utterly ridiculous."

Lin Mo seemed dismissive of such a response, his eyes filled with even more obvious mockery.

Just as the White Ghost Prince was about to say something, a thin layer of light suddenly appeared in Lin Mo's black pupils right in front of him.

At the same time, a wisp of white mist slowly drifted out from the other person's eyes, seemingly drifting towards him.

The next moment, he felt a slight chill on his neck, chest and other vital areas.

This is……

Aura locked?

No, it doesn't seem that simple.

The White Demon Prince swallowed hard. Even though he was on the verge of death, he still felt a chilling sensation creep into his heart.

It was as if he was being locked onto by some hunter.

The other person's eyes, shrouded in white mist, emitted a faint light.

He sensed a hazy yet dangerous aura emanating from Lin Mo.

It feels very familiar, at this moment...

"The Eye of Insight?"

The White Demon Prince suddenly realized what was happening.

This is one of the two derivative skills of the talent [Concealment].

However, this seems somewhat different from the [Eye of Insight] he is familiar with.

The Eye of Insight is used to detect the enemy's weaknesses, but there's no other way to directly pinpoint those weaknesses.

Moreover, the White Ghost Prince even sensed that as long as Lin Mo made a move, he would definitely be able to attack the location he had locked onto.

"Can you feel it?"

Lin Mo looked at him quietly and said, "It comes from the path of evolution in your bloodline."

"this……"

The White Demon Prince's pupils trembled slightly.

As a member of the White Demon royal family, he was well aware of all the uses of the Eye of Insight. Even if he cultivated it to its peak, it would only serve to detect weaknesses.

It's absolutely impossible to lock on like Lin Mo did.

"Impossible, impossible!"

The White Demon Prince muttered to himself as if he had seen a ghost.

"You just acquired the [Eye of Insight], how could you have studied it so thoroughly? This must be another ability! It must be one of your other abilities!"

Lin Mo chuckled: "Shouldn't you know very well whether it's true or not...?"

The White Demon Prince paused, but his expression remained one of utter shock.

However, he didn't last long, and soon turned into a dried-up corpse while muttering "I see."

The skill Lin Mo just used was actually only visible to him; the White Ghost royal family and feudal lords around him, as well as the White Ghost people below, were all completely confused.

They didn't understand why the white prince had gone mad before he died; they only thought he had gone insane because he couldn't bear the fear of death.

This may be the only White Ghost player to know the truth about the evolutionary mystery that the White Ghost clan has been exploring for a century.

Unfortunately, like the other members of the White Ghost Clan, he was casually thrown down from the sky by Lin Mo and was dead beyond any doubt.

Lin Mo said to Mia beside him, "See? This is the path of evolution."

Mia's bright green eyes lit up immediately.

Lin Mo had just activated his Blood Slave "Synesthesia" with her, and she was able to sense the changes in Lin Mo's body when he used his skill talent, so she naturally saw the ability he used.

"Is this a domain technique?"

Mia exclaimed in surprise, as she could sense the power of rules contained within it.

Lin Mo shook his head and said:

"It's far from reaching that level."

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and scanned the white-robed royals on the blood chain, saying:

"If we absorb them all dry, we might be able to get a glimpse of the nascent stage of the domain."

"These white devils themselves are unaware of the power that flows in their own bloodline genes."

After he finished speaking, the white ghost princes and princesses on the blood chain all shivered at the same time.

Is Lin Mo determined to wipe out the entire royal family?

Many princes and princesses, unable to withstand the pressure, roared in anger:

"Lin Mo, you'll regret this!"

"Lin Mo, you'll die a horrible death!"

"Our father will avenge us, Lin Mo. You and your people will ultimately perish because of your foolishness..."

"..."

As they roared in anger, Lin Mo merely frowned slightly and said:

"It's so noisy."

After saying that, he grabbed the one who was screaming the loudest and pulled him over with the blood chain, then plunged his fingers into the other's throat.

The cries stopped abruptly.

Soon, another corpse was drained dry and thrown down from the sky.

"Bang!"

The white people below stared at the prince's corpse that had appeared before them, their expressions gradually becoming numb.

Now they are like lambs to the slaughter, unable to muster the slightest thought of resisting Lin Mo.

Perhaps the only hope lies with the White Demon King, whose whereabouts are currently unknown.

……

……

"kill!!!"

A roar came from below the city.

Those familiar with the area didn't even need to look down at the city walls; it was the booming voice of Chariot Sen.

At this moment, he was leading the First Knights of the Great Wall in another charge against the White Ghost army, pushing back the White Ghost army that had already reached the city walls countless times.

The elite players on the city wall looked serious; they had never expected the White Ghost army to be so fierce this time.

Leaving aside the previous million-strong White Demon army, from their perspective, they could see that there was still a steady stream of White Demon troops rushing to their aid from the plains behind them.

So this proves that their initial guess was correct.

The sudden attack by a million white devils was truly extraordinary.

If they had rashly engaged in a decisive battle with the White Demon army just now, they would now be entangled by even more White Demon troops behind them, unable to escape.

"Have these white devils gone mad?!"

Zhou Du, who had already retreated to the city wall, gritted his teeth and glared at the white ghosts that were still surging in from afar.

A vast expanse of white, like a sky full of falling snow, concealing boundless killing intent.

"This is too much; this can't go on!"

The voice of the Shining Knight rang out once more.

"This is no longer a number that our Bone Wall can handle, we..."

"Reinforcements are needed!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Bonus chapter progress: 770/1500 (generating power)