Leaving the sanctum, Lin Sheng went straight to the edge of Shermanton. The black mist here was much thinner than in Henricqal.
The sky was gray, and in an abandoned city near the sea in Shermanton.
Lin Sheng, Kasumi, and the Night Lord came to this abandoned wasteland that had been eroded by the black mist.
They were standing right in front of a school.
The school was square, with a field in the middle and a small basketball court on the edge. There were rusty red water stains under every window of the school buildings.
From afar, they looked like pitch-black eyes that shed tears of blood.
The ground was mottled grayish-black, and from time to time, there were white spots like lime scattered everywhere.
"The density of the black mist here should be the lowest in the surrounding area," the Night Lord said lightly.
"How is it compared to when you were eroded?" Lin Sheng asked.
"What I remember is what you remember, right? I don't have such a detailed memory. "The Night Lord shook his head.
After all, he was just a combination of a soul fragment and a temporary soul, not the real Night Lord.
There were many memories that he did not have at all.
What he remembered was no different from what Lin Sheng remembered.
In that case, Lin Sheng did not ask any more questions.
He walked slowly to the edge of the field and stopped at a corner near the cafeteria.
The black mist was less than a meter in front of him.
Like a tumbling wall that connected the sky to the earth, he could vaguely see the outline of the scenery inside.
Lin Sheng looked up and looked around.
Shermanton, under the protection of the Holy Light Field, was surrounded by towering, dense black walls.
Once the Saint Power was removed, the whole of Shermanton would instantly turn into a ghost town.
He slowly reached out his hand toward the black mist.
Instead of using the Holy Light to protect himself, he tried to touch it with his skin and dragon scales.
Soon, half of his palm slowly sank into the tumbling black mist.
A touch like touching ice water entered Lin Sheng's mind.
He could feel that there was a huge force no weaker than the peak of Six Wing, constantly eroding his dragon scales and skin.
This force was endless, huge, and seemed to be alive.
It wasn't just a simple corrosive attack. After ordinary methods failed to corrode it, it would be able to destroy it. This power actually had the ability to change its form.
In order to corrode Lin Sheng, the black fog quickly tried all sorts of special methods, such as spikes, awls, drills, and so on.
"The pinnacle of a Six Winger … How terrifying …" Lin Sheng maintained it for a full ten minutes before withdrawing his hand.
At this moment, his palm was already covered with small black dots.
However, these black spots were only distributed on the surface.
Lin Sheng shook his arm, and the massive Saint power in his body instantly dispersed the black dots, causing them to fall and disappear.
"Those who are not Palatinates are not allowed to enter or leave at will," he concluded.
Then, he began to try using the various powers that he had grasped to resist the black fog.
First, the Dragon Blood Esper Ability was completely ineffective.
Dark energy had some effect, but it was very weak. Hundreds of units of dark energy could barely resist one unit of dark fog of similar size and density.
The chaotic soul power was basically nourishing the black mist, making it even denser and more powerful.
Finally, there was Saint power.
The Saint power in Lin Sheng's body was higher in quality and density than the average Palatinates.
But even so, he had to spend more than two units of Saint power to neutralize a single unit of the black fog.
"What an incredible power … The destructive and corrosive power is only at the pinnacle of a Six Winger. But to completely purify and destroy this black fog, it would at least need to reach my level of strength, and at the same time, it would need to consume twice as much energy to annihilate a unit of black fog. "
As soon as Lin Sheng thought of the black fog that was as deep as the sea, he felt a sense of helplessness.
For others, if they entered the black fog without the strength of a Palatinate, they could fall into the danger of being contaminated at any time.
But for Lin Sheng, he should be able to survive in this level of black fog for a long time.
As long as the Saint power in his body did not dry up, it would not be a problem.
"You guys stay here, I'll go in and check it out."
Lin Sheng turned to Kasumi and the Night Lord.
"Got it. Be careful. "Kasumi yawned.
"Yeah."
Lin Sheng turned back, looked at the wall of black fog in front of him, and strode forward, stepping into it.
The black fog brushed past his face, and it felt like he had walked into a large pool of cold water vapor.
Lin Sheng took a few steps forward, and he had already crossed the boundary, and entered the black fog.
In the entire gray and black school, he was the only one glowing in a faint white light, and it was very eye-catching.
"So, where should I start?" Lin Sheng slowly left the field, and walked into the canteen that was completely shrouded in fog.
The canteen was foggy, and a little blurry.
But as soon as Lin Sheng entered, he saw a few dark figures sitting sparsely in the middle of the large silver dining tables, eating.
He raised his guard slightly.
In this environment, those who could still eat in the canteen were definitely not ordinary people.
As expected.
Lin Sheng was just about to get ready.
The few people who were sitting down immediately got up and walked towards him shakily.
Soon, the nearest one was less than half a meter away from Lin Sheng.
Bam!
Lin Sheng raised his leg, and kicked the person in the chest.
With a crisp crack, the black figure fell to the ground, his chest caved in, and black rotting blood flowed out, splattering all over the ground. It was extremely stinky.
But the strange thing was, the fallen black figure's chest quickly swelled up again, and returned to normal, before he staggered towards Lin Sheng again.
"Can't kill him?" Lin Sheng pointed at the person again.
The pure white holy light turned into a torrent, and pierced through the person's brow.
Crack …
A white electric arc spread out from the person's body, and quickly spread to his entire body.
Silently, and soon, the black figure who had just gotten up collapsed again, like a doll that was blown up by a cup of air.
"He should be dead this time." Lin Sheng looked at the body on the ground, and waited for a while. After making sure that he would not get up again, he continued to look at the other black figures.
"There are no black lines of soul power … So, let's walk around Shermanton first."
Lin Sheng did not waste any more time. He quickly walked out of the cafeteria, and began to move quickly from the abandoned street outside the school.
Through the soul communication, he notified the Night Lord and the other two, and then began to patrol around Shermanton.
He looked around to see if there were any dangerous monster nests around him. At the same time, he was also testing how long he could last in the black fog.
After all, all his previous speculations were just guesses. But once it became a reality, even the slightest possibility of danger must be eliminated.
In the process of exploration, Lin Sheng had actually thought of taking his family away by force.
But if he was really the key to bringing more Blacktide, it would be safer for his family to stay here than to go to Henricqal.
That was also the reason why Lin Sheng did not insist on bringing his people to Miga.
After circling around Shermanton, just when Lin Sheng thought there would be no big threat …
Suddenly, in front of an abandoned bread house. An extremely eye-catching object attracted his attention.
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