The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　At this point, Vivian suddenly looked up and gazed into the distance:

　"Xiaomo, here I come."

　Xingmo and Aurora immediately became alert, and the three of them extended their gazes at the same time, piercing into the vast snow fog.

　Then, on the vast icy lake...

　A huge shadow broke through the sea of ​​fog.

　The dusk giant ship silently crossed the ice field, and the ice-blue ghost fire swayed above the ice sea.

　"Go, Xiaomo," Vivian said, "Be careful."

　"it is good."

　Xingmo and Aurora exchanged glances again and took a deep breath.

　Saint Nero's ribs popped out, and Xingmo tore them apart casually, entering the spirit world—

　"boom----"

　The moment she entered the spirit world, the six golden wings behind her blossomed, and her powerful spirit body instantly tore apart the spatial structure of the spirit world.

　At the same time, Vivian pulled the string of truth:

　"Xingmo's spirit body no longer tears apart the spirit world. This is a truth."

　A pale blue halo exploded, and in an instant, Xingmo's golden wings were restrained by the blue light and no longer intersected with the spiritual world.

　After confirming that the spatial structure was not torn apart, Xingmo flapped its six wings and shuttled through the spiritual world like a meteor.

　Just like before, the golden stars and moon instantly dispersed all the wandering spirits in the spirit world, clearing a long passage.

　Xingmo was not hindered at all as he shuttled between the gray and white light and shadow.

　Soon, she saw the majestic mountains in the distance.

　From a distance, it looked like an inverted mountain. The grayish-white mountain stretched all the way to the abyss of the spiritual world below. Gray ripples spread out in the spiritual world as the mountain moved.

　As we approached, the shape of the mountain gradually became apparent—

　——Those were countless dead bodies piled up together.

　Goblins, humans, animals, they were piled together, all gray and dull.

　Grayish-white transparent umbilical cords extend from their belly buttons and extend upwards.

　That was the wandering spirit of Najirfar.

　A grayish-white umbilical cord connects them to the magnificent dusk ship, carrying the ship as it cruises in the spirit world.

　They didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating when Xingmo appeared. If they were ordinary spirits, they would have dispersed long ago.

　""

　Looking at the majestic mountains of the spiritual world, Xing Mo took a deep breath.

　With her six wings flapping, she flew straight towards the mountain under the shaking of the pale blue halo.

　Just as Xing Mo was about to hit the spiritual world mountain, Bing Yan suddenly appeared and tore a space rift for her.

　"boom----"

　Star foam quickly passed through layers of blue, and then suddenly broke through the space—

　"boom!"

　After landing, she didn't even look at the surroundings and started playing the strings.

　"My aura will be hidden and cannot be detected by the spirits. This is a truth."

　"I will avoid Nidfila's sight. This is my fate."

　Gold and blue, after the two supreme strings were played, Xing Mo took a deep breath and pinched his chest.

　"Asta! Levta! Lasin!"

　Golden quicksand flowed out from Xingmo's fingertips, fell to the ground, and was then quickly shaped by darkness.

　Soon, four or five identical Xing Mo appeared and stood in front of her.

　The result of the combined power of Sandsong and the Lost Realm.

　After doing all this, Xingmo took a deep breath and adjusted the stability of his spirit.

　Then she raised her head and looked around, and found that the surrounding environment seemed to be an alley.

　""

　Xingmo took a step forward and walked towards the end of the alley.

　She heard the bustling sound of conversation, and the warm wind blew against her cheeks, mixed with a little moisture.

　When Xingmo walked out of the alley, a magnificent city at dusk appeared before her eyes.

　"call----"

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Chapter 562 Dusk (Part 8) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　The dusk light bathed the magnificent city in the cabin, making it even a little dazzling.

　This place is not like the ice and snow of Mortiheim. The warm wind blows through the city, and the stacked buildings are built along the curve of the cabin, forming a U shape.

　Xingmo is located on a relatively high platform.

　Looking down, the river passed through the city, enclosing a separate area, with wooden buildings stacked up all the way to the highest point of the cabin, like a castle.

　Magnificent. This was Xingmo’s first impression of this dusk city.

　She never imagined that there would be such a magnificent city inside Nagirfa.

　There are no deadly cold waves here, only eternal dusk and warmth.

　""

　Around Xingmo, monsters were bustling about in the streets.

　Due to the influence of the Supreme String, no monsters noticed her presence and were all minding their own business.

　""

　Xing Mo moved her mind, and her clones also walked out of the alley and began to shuttle through the city.

　First figure out the distribution of the city, and then find the location where Principal Merlin is imprisoned.

　""

　Looking down at the City of Dusk, Xing Mo felt a strange emotion in his heart.

　Suddenly, she understood why the spirits were willing to sacrifice their lives for Nidfila.

　Her eyes passed through the streets, taking in the peace and calm on the faces of the spirits, and their skin, which was no longer hardened after being away from the cold wind.

　Nidophila sheltered these spirits.

　So they were willing to die when needed, willing to become wandering spirits at the bottom of the Nagirfar ship.

　They carried not only the great Nidophila, but also their compatriots.

　An ark sailing on the cold wave.

　""

　As the clone moved around the city, Xingmo quickly figured out the structure of the city.

　The moat serves as the boundary, and outside are ordinary residential areas, markets, etc., which are mainly areas where ordinary spirits live.

　The area inside the moat is called the "wooden fort", which is where the upper class and city managers live.

　The two areas as a whole are called the "Lower City Area". From the monsters, Xingmo learned that there are also areas called the "Middle Area" and "Hela Fortress".

　In other words, this magnificent city is only one-third of Nagirfa.

　It was more like an independent kingdom than a ship.

　From this point of view, the route of Najirfar is not really a secret, because the monsters of the City of Dusk often get off the ship, go to the snowfields to hunt, plant, etc., and then return to Najirfar with their harvests.

　The social structure of the goblins is centered on Nagilfar and spreads towards the snowfields.

　The information provided by Chen Xi can be provided by any old monster.

　It seems that guy didn't give anything valuable...

　Thinking of this, Xingmo gathered his thoughts and returned to the main subject.

　She walked along the street, looking for a place where she could get more information, while controlling her clones to hide in various corners of the city.

　""

　Soon, Xingmo found the most suitable place to gather intelligence.

　Tavern.

　It has to be said that places like pubs will always exist as long as there is pressure in life.

　Wearing a conical hat and a black straw raincoat, Xingmo walked into the tavern.

　She found a seat in the corner of the bustling tavern, and sat down, her black straw raincoat concealing her presence.

　This place is actually no different from a human tavern. Most of the goblins also gather in groups at the tables, drinking and playing games.

　However, the wine in their hands was not what Xingmo knew.

　It was a kind of ice crystal plant, pointed and long. The monsters broke it off at the top with their hands and poured the blue liquid inside into their mouths. The air was filled with fragrance.

　Sweet scent.

　If I'm not mistaken, it should be the ice crystal rice wine mentioned by the previous monster captive.

　Does that kind of thing grow from the ground?

　Xingmo suddenly became curious about this unknown world.

　However, now is clearly not the time to study the humanities.

　It's time to look for clues.

　""

　The mark of the Tree of Life on the back of her hand lit up, and emerald green circles of light appeared in Xingmo's pupils.

　She looked at a drunkard across from her, and the moment their eyes met, Xingmo's vision penetrated directly into the depths of his pupils—

　"War... War is coming. I'll be deployed aboard tomorrow. I won't be with you and the kids today. Let's have a drink with an old comrade..."

　In the alcoholic's subconscious, he is talking to a woman.

　He shook his head in a daze, his eyes drifting past the bartender at the bar.

　"...Don't worry, today's work is done. We've got a full ton! The ice crystal rice wine is still there, so what if those Mist People break in?"

　In the bartender's subconscious, he was talking to a spirit that looked like the boss.

　"Diluted? No, no, we only sell the purest ones. Brother, don't forget how we started..."

　As the bartender was wiping glasses, a customer knocked on the table:

　"Order."

　He looked up and met the guest's gaze, and Xingmo's vision penetrated deep into the guest's eyes.

　"Damn it, those beasts actually ran onto our streets! Those black skeletons, the great Nidophila hates them!"

　The guests broke off the heads of the ice crystal rice and swallowed the ice-blue liquid.

　He wiped his mouth, turned his head, and Xingmo's vision was thrown out again.

　"Stop, stop, stop making trouble. Small gambling can bring joy, but big gambling can hurt your health..."

　"Great and Most High, why don't you come down and drive out those outsiders?"

　"...My brother's village has been lost. Perhaps he has become a great boatman, the oar of our city..."

　Wandering in countless subconscious minds, Xingmo constantly switches perspectives, looking for useful information.

　Finally, she captured a key piece of information: