From the north to the Land of the Specter to the south to the Silverpine Forest, almost half of the Eastern Continent had been completely enveloped by the power of the Undead Calamity's plague. This plague wasn't just a virus that could turn living beings into undead, it was also a type of magic that contained the power of a curse. Under its effects, the land that had just recovered from the corrosion of the Undead Calamity was once again turned into a rotten wasteland that was filled with a deadly poisonous fog. The low sky was also gradually covered by a thick layer of turbid clouds that wouldn't dissipate. These clouds were filled with modified plague viruses, and even the occasional birds that passed by knew to avoid these thick poisonous clouds that stretched for millions of kilometers. Under this polluted sky, it was difficult to see a single strand of pure sunlight.
However, in the mountain range to the west of the Land of the Specter, there was a scene that was completely different from the rest of the land.
The scorched and rotten land suddenly disappeared at a certain boundary, and the omnipresent stench of blood couldn't advance any further after reaching this invisible boundary. Undead animals that were covered in rotten flesh and torn fur also avoided this strange valley under the influence of some unknown power. On the other side of this invisible boundary was less than five meters away from this invisible boundary, lush green grass and blooming wildflowers covered the land, and a dense aura of life miraculously filled this plague-ravaged valley. The power of death had suddenly stopped here, and the entire valley was filled with vigorous vitality.
From the sky, this overflowing region of the Land of Decay was like an eye-catching jade amidst muddy mud, and it clearly separated the death and plague from the surroundings.
Not only this oasis of life, but in the sky above this oasis, the dark green clouds of pollution had also miraculously been dispersed. The thick clouds filled with plague viruses had avoided the sky above the oasis as if they were avoiding a calamity. For the first time in several years, the clear blue sky revealed its true colors. Bright sunlight poured down from the large holes in the thick clouds like a waterfall, illuminating the only bright green color against the black background.
And in the center of this lush valley was a metallic city that shone with a silver-white halo under the sunlight.
I admit that I had always underestimated a certain goddess who was less than 15 centimeters tall. Although she called herself a god, her personality was closer to that of a housepet.
Cough cough, I accidentally said some of my habitual descriptions out loud …
To sum it up, this miraculous scene was all thanks to Jingle. And when all of this happened, the little one herself didn't even realize it.
Jingle's divine nature was involuntarily stimulated as she was in the Land of the Specter, which was shrouded in the aura of death. Just like how an airtight tank would automatically leak in a vacuum, Jingle, who was in the Land of Death, unknowingly released her divine power. For the first three days, because Jingle was sleeping in her miniature room, her divine power didn't cause any obvious phenomena. But three days later, when Jingle happened to wander around the plaza, this divine miracle was foreshadowed. On the morning of the second day, a boundless life force and divine will swept across the entire Land of the Specter and dispelled the plague in the western mountains. Even the high sky was left with a gigantic hole in the clouds due to the rampaging divine power. And so, when the excited Shallow Shallow dragged me all the way from my bedroom to the plaza, the bright sunlight from the sky almost blinded my eyes.
Okay, I admit, I'm a little lazy, still sleeping in my room at ten o 'clock in the morning.
The miracle that happened that night wasn't noticed by many people. In fact, the Life Storm that Jingle triggered only dealt a devastating blow to the Undead creatures. To living targets, Jingle's power was gentle to the point that it was unknown. Thus, when the soldiers who woke up in the morning saw the situation around them, they were stunned by this shocking scene and cheered. Those soldiers who were lucky enough to witness this miracle because they were on duty at night were talking about what they saw with almost fanatical expressions. Walking on the wide plaza, I saw many warriors of different races gathered together to discuss this miracle. For the first time, those solemn commanders didn't reprimand their subordinates for slacking off. Instead, they joined in all kinds of impromptu celebrations. In the eyes of these Azeroth natives who were almost destroyed by the Undead Calamity, to be able to cleanse the entire area of the Plague and even form such a huge oasis of life was already a miraculous victory. The human warriors who were severely affected by the Plague were especially excited. Those Night Elves who were born to believe in the Way of Life saw all of this as a gift from the Gods. Well, from a certain point of view, it was true. These mysterious and gentle Elves gathered in twos and threes and used the traditional method to pray devoutly.
Unfortunately, the god they thanked didn't have the time to care about them …
I poked Jingle who was sleeping on my shoulder and letting out cute snores from time to time. I felt quite helpless.
This little idiot, she actually used up all her strength without even knowing it … Could it be that she never controlled her own strength? She didn't even feel anything when her power was completely out of control?
Speaking of which, when she ran over to greet me and then fell to the ground without any warning, it really scared me …
"That's why she's called a low-level goddess …" Sandora, who knew a lot more about Protoss than me, looked at the little bean who was sleeping on my shoulder with an amused and angry expression. She shrugged and said, "Actually, in terms of power, this little one has already reached the level of an intermediate Protoss, but in terms of control … I really don't know how she graduated from the academy …"
At this time, my sister and Lin Xue also walked over from the other side. Looking at their expressions, they didn't seem to be happy about the lively scene around them.
"Sis," I waved my hand and greeted from afar.
My sister also saw us a long time ago. She walked over briskly and said, "Ah Jun, I didn't expect the little one to be so powerful … Looks like she's exhausted?"
"She's sleeping comfortably." I lifted my shoulder. Jingle didn't seem to have any intention of waking up. Instead, she smacked her lips and changed her position to continue sleeping. "We're in big trouble …"
Lin Xue immediately showed a surprised expression, "Ah, you thought about it too? I thought you were a heartless person who didn't have any brains in this area! "
After countless confrontations, I had learned a valuable lesson, and that was to ignore Lin Xue in this kind of situation. Otherwise, she would definitely become even more arrogant.
I raised my head and looked at the hole in the clouds that was sprinkling down brilliant sunlight. The plague clouds around the hole were becoming more and more restless. Based on my senses, I could sense that the dark energy outside the valley was gradually going out of control.
"This is really … a mockery of the entire map …"
All kinds of energy detection radars in the base had recorded Jingle's divine power going berserk. According to the latest data, this energy storm had engulfed at least three-quarters of the Land of the Specter and killed tens of thousands of weak undead creatures. Unfortunately, even Jingle's power had been weakened countless times after it was scattered across the entire Land of the Specter. Not to mention, she didn't even realize what was happening at the time. This energy explosion that resembled a god-tier forbidden spell was completed uncontrollably, so most of the undead creatures in the Land of the Specter weren't fatally injured by this divine power baptism.
In other words, this cleansing storm that Jingle had unconsciously activated was actually a mockery of the entire Land of the Specter.
At least tens of millions of undead were gnashing their teeth in pain as they stared at the valley we were in.
In the beginning, Jingle was still clear-headed. Although the little one didn't notice, the divine might she constantly radiated and the power of the laws of life that she subconsciously controlled were suppressing the undead creatures on this land. No matter how much they gnashed their teeth, the streaky meat and high-calcium tablets definitely didn't dare to step into the valley that was emanating a boundless aura of danger.
But now, as the little one fell into a deep sleep due to overexertion, the domain of life that enveloped the Land of the Specter and temporarily suppressed the power of the undead was becoming increasingly weak …
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