Junlin could only lead a few people to wander aimlessly along the roads of the ancient city.

Time slips away quietly.

Night falls.

The black fog, which had been dormant for a day, began to surge again, gradually enveloping the ancient city.

Many powerful individuals attempted to attack the black mist.

However, as soon as the black mist was dispersed, new black mist immediately filled the gap.

It's not just that the effect was minimal; it was practically useless!

The trend is irreversible.

The coming of the end is the work of Heaven, an irreversible fate for all living beings in the world.

Zhanxing knew this, so he did not make a move, but silently waited for the ancient city to be shrouded in black mist.

The black fog was advancing very quickly.

In just half an hour, the ancient city was completely shrouded in black mist.

That concludes the discussion.

The continent of the End is completely covered by black mist, and there is no longer a pure land!

boom--

At that moment, the deafening roar seemed to come from every corner of the world, and could be heard no matter where you were.

Immediately following this, the earth trembled!

Zhan Xing felt the ground tremble beneath his feet, took a deep breath; he had heard this roar countless times before.

The God of the End is awakening!

The thought that he had died at the hands of the God of the End in every lifetime made Zhanxing's heart pound wildly.

This time, he will definitely defeat the End!

But now...

Zhanxing turned to look into the city, where countless demons were being born from the black mist.

These demons are incredibly powerful.

These demons are the souls of those powerful beings who died in the end times.