The Continent.
Ever since the descent of the Mist Kingdom, the land of the Continent began to shrink rapidly. The creatures in the mist were strange and terrifying. They did not attack many times, but each attack could push the layers of mist a little. After a year, many mechanical cities were inexplicably sucked into the mist. Accompanied by shrill screams, the once glorious mechanical cities disappeared without a trace.
So far, no one had seen the Bride of the Mist in the heart of the mist.
The mist was amiable. In the mist, the enemies would become extraordinarily powerful and almost invincible among the same level. After suffering a few losses, the players no longer rushed into the mist to fight them. That would be suicidal.
However, if they did not take the initiative to attack, they could only watch as the mist nibbled away at the Continent. One day, the entire Continent would fall into the mist, and it would be difficult to recover.
Dong Ling Family.
After returning, King Dong Ling's aura was strong. He had finally taken that step and reached Level 10. After Bai Shili died in battle, his status rose again, and he became the strongest of the five kings. He was even stronger than the Black King, who was still exploring Level 10.
However, he knew that his strength came from the Eternal Existence hidden in the Shadow World. King Dong Ling could not advance to the Eternal Existence level in exchange for his current strength.
He became the contractor of that supreme existence, and his soul would serve that existence forever. This was his decision. If he did not do so, he would not be able to display his true value in the final catastrophe.
At this time, King Dong Ling looked at the mist in the distance with a solemn expression. After a few battles, he had a certain understanding of the strength of the mist creatures. Even if they were out of the Mist Kingdom, their combat power was amazing. They could almost crush most players of the same level. They could only rely on numbers to resist.
The only thing to be happy about was that the number of mist creatures was very small. Compared to the vast human army, the difference was hundreds or thousands of times.
Standing beside him was the First Lady Dong Ling, who had returned from the headquarters of the United Front Alliance. The two of them had reconciled and were no longer entangled in the past.
No matter how much Dong Ling hated this man, she could not deny the fact that she loved him deeply.
Back then, for him, she had resolutely left the Sakura Shrine and gave up her position in the palace. Even after King Dong Ling fell in love with Bai Lili, her deep love for him did not change.
The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.
Now, these conflicts had long since disappeared with the wind. Just as Li Xiang had said, the grudges of the previous generation should not be carried over to the next generation or the generation after that.
His daughter, Dong Ling Sakura, was already dead. His only granddaughter, Dong Ling Ming Xu, was still unknown. Now that he even had a great-granddaughter, it was time to let go of these things.
Li Xinyi had also returned with Dong Ling. She had grown rapidly under the training of the Spacetime Behemoths. She had the characteristics of three major player classes and was extremely talented. She was already a powerful Level 6 player, but she was still a long way from reaching the age of 16.
It was Li Xiang's decision to let Li Xinyi participate in the battle. He respected his daughter's wishes. This little rascal, who had been unsettled from a young age and yearned for an interesting life, should not be bound to a small world.
Furthermore, Li Xinyi had the bloodline of a Polar night player. She had the blessing of the Spider Queen, Fei Yujing's Origin Blood, and the guidance of top players like Black King. She could be said to be the luckiest person in the history of the Fourth Epoch.
"What has Xinyi been doing recently?" King Dong Ling asked faintly. He had a headache when it came to this great-granddaughter of his. She had said that she would be learning the Shadow Mystic Arts at his place, but he had not seen her all day.
"Oh, her? She probably went to fight in the fog. I heard that she bragged to her younger siblings a few days ago. In order not to ruin her bragging, she bit the bullet and went ahead." Dong Ling Love pursed her lips and chuckled. This lass was carved from the same mold as her. She was too similar to her younger self.
Aggressive, competitive, and mischievous.
As the eldest daughter of Li Xiang, she naturally had a sense of superiority over Aginius, Eich, and Ying 'er. The other three little rascals also had extraordinary backgrounds, and their talents were gradually revealed. As the eldest sister, Li Xinyi often bragged about her combat strength in order to stabilize her prestige.
"After all, I'm at that age. Haha." King Dong Ling laughed. He vaguely recalled his middle years. Although it was short, it was extremely interesting. However, when he thought of the past, he could not help but recall a person. His smile gradually disappeared.
Bai Shili …
Was that guy in such a hurry to die?
He sighed. King Dong Ling Love also felt his depression. She gently hugged his arm and did not say anything else.
Bai Shili's death was a wake-up call to everyone, especially those old fellows of the same generation.
"Send a few generals from the Evil Royal Court to secretly follow Xin Yi. Her combat strength is enough outside the fog, but what if she encounters a strong enemy? Nothing can happen to her." King Dong Ling Love looked at the fog. There were many fog creatures with average strength in the outer area. They were equivalent to Level 3 to 6 players.
These fog creatures were also the main force of the current war. Their individual combat strength was extremely strong. In the fog, they were like tigers with wings. Normal players could not do anything to them. After being heavily injured a few times, King Dong Ling Love gave up on the idea of sending a small team of players to explore.
Before the research institute could find a solution to the fog, he could only choose to hide.
Not only could the fog increase the enemy's strength, but it also had the negative effect of confusing the mind and eroding the body. It was not obvious in a short period of time, but many problems would appear after a long period of time.
A Level 9 player had died in the fog just like that.
Only Li Xinyi, who was extremely talented and whose bloodline power could suppress the fog, was not affected much.
"I know. Those generals of the Evil King's Palace are much more nervous than us. Bai Lili values Xin Yi very much. She has already secretly sent ten generals to protect her in secret. If something happens to her, these people will go crazy." Dong Lingai replied with a light smile, but her heart was filled with emotion.
The Dong Ling Family that she had painstakingly managed for decades still could not stop the decline. The army that she had personally trained was also handed over to Li Xiang. In reality, their combat strength was not even as good as Night Shadow's Rose Maid Group.
She had always been competitive and did not submit to other women, especially Bai Lili, who sat high up on the throne.
However, the truth was that Bai Lili was indeed a unique existence. She looked down on all of them.
The Tarot Card Evil Faction from a few decades ago, and the Evil King's Court that was casually established after its return, were both super forces that could call the wind and summon the rain in the seven continents.
She had lost. She had lost completely.
Even the Disaster Rearing Technique that she was so proud of was just a clumsy imitation of Bai Lili's ability.
This bitterness lingered in her heart. If the knot in her heart had not been untied, she would have gone crazy long ago.
Just as the two of them were chatting, a huge and terrifying black figure suddenly appeared in the fog.
The terrifying aura immediately woke them up!
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