Walked in the Fog for Two Thousand Years, I Became the Incarnation of an Evil God

Lu Ning walked in the fog for two thousand years. When he emerged, he found the world seemed to be sick.

The sun grew tentacles, the planets were covered in flesh and blood, the moon grew num...

Chapter 328 Scales of the Evil God

Then An Lan thought of a question and asked, "Lord Yan Bing, is it possible to survive in the mist?"

Then everyone remembered what Yan Bing had said earlier.

Those wanderers drifted through the fog until they finally found a place to settle down.

This means that those homeless people lived peacefully in the fog.

How can one survive in the fog?

Previously, they were shocked by the fact that a large number of civilizations in the universe had been swallowed up by the mist, and for a moment they hadn't thought of this problem.

Osiris asked, somewhat taken aback, "Are all those wanderers demigods?"

As Yan Bing had previously stated, even saints cannot walk in the mist for long periods of time; only demigods can remain in the mist for extended periods.

Yan Bing shook his head: "The level of mental pollution in that area is relatively low, so any mid-level Awakened can survive there."

An Lan asked curiously, "What kind of place is that? Why would there be such a place in the mist?"

Logically speaking, the fog should be the most dangerous area, the stronghold of the evil god.

How could there be a place where even a mid-level Awakened could survive?

"I don't know how it came about. From what I understand, the first civilization to appear there was probably in the distant past. However, because the time situation in the mist is very different from that in reality, it is impossible to determine exactly how distant the past was. Later, other civilizations found that area and eventually settled there."

At this point, Yan Bing paused for a moment before saying, "Everyone calls that area 'the Land of Return to Nothingness'."

The Land of Ruins?

Lu Ning and the others exchanged glances; none of them had ever heard of this place.

Just as An Lan was about to ask more questions, Yan Bing suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Upon seeing this, everyone immediately stopped in their tracks.

They then realized that they were in an extremely dangerous area.

Because Yan Bing's strength was too great, she could easily destroy even more than a dozen bronze statues at the Saint level.

In addition, the news that Yan Bing revealed was too shocking.

Everyone unconsciously forgot about their current situation.

After realizing their predicament, everyone tensed up and looked around.

Soon, everyone turned their attention to the front.

The metal ground in that direction reached its end, and ahead lay a rock wall.

At the base of the rock wall, there is a cave entrance tens of meters high, with a large bronze metal gate standing at the entrance.

The metal gate has scales arranged counterclockwise, and above the scales are hourglasses and gears.

These scales seem to be breathing, rising and falling gently and rhythmically.

Lu Ning saw that there was a thick mist flowing around the metal gate, and there was also an extremely powerful force of time.

This power of time is almost comparable to the power that Lu Ning unleashed when he pierced the bronze ground.

The divine power of time.

Lu Ning said thoughtfully, "This gate seems to be alive."

Yan Bing nodded: "Since it has the body of an evil god, it must have been made from the scales of an evil god."

The others' expressions changed instantly, and they looked at the metal door with apprehension.

Evil God...

Even if it's just scales, if it's associated with an evil god, it's definitely not a good thing.

“The power here seems very strong; I sense a deadly threat,” Yann said with a serious expression.

Osiris and Aishalin nodded in agreement.

As saints, their spiritual perception is very sharp, and this danger is perceived to them as if someone is shouting it in their ear.

"Then how should we get in?" Osiris asked, frowning.

Yan Bing calmly said, "You guys stand at the back."

The others quickly retreated.

No one dared to underestimate the reminder from a demigod.

Lu Ning didn't care, but since everyone else had moved on, he silently followed.

And if he could avoid dying, he wouldn't want to.

After everyone stepped back, Yan Bing stepped forward and walked towards the bronze scale gate.

As she approached the gate, the scales rippled more violently, and the next moment, a wave of bronze light emanated from the gate.

The light wave seemed to distort space, and it approached Yan Bing in just a moment.

However, just as the light wave approached Yan Bing, her black hair moved without wind, and wisps of icy mist appeared around her.

As the icy mist appeared, everything around seemed to freeze.

Even light waves are no exception.

The light waves seemed to solidify in the air as if they were a physical entity.

Yan Bing reached out and gently touched it, and the light wave shattered as if it were glass.

Yan Bing looked up at the gate, and the next moment, her skin became icy and transparent, and her black hair turned into ice-blue silk.

At this moment, Yan Bing seemed like a statue carved from ice, even her dirty white dress had turned into a frosty appearance.

As Yan Bing changed, Lu Ning could see that she was emanating an extremely strong spiritual pollution.

At this moment, Yan Bing herself seems to be a source of pollution; her very existence is a form of pollution.

If an ordinary person or even a low-level awakened being were to see Yan Bing at this moment, they would probably fall ill on the spot.

Even mid-level Awakeners are probably no exception, right?

As for the higher-level...

The moment An Lan, Steve, and Su Qi saw Yan Bing, they felt a chill emanating from within.

It seemed as if their internal organs were being frozen by frost, and their emotions, thoughts, perceptions, and even memories were being frozen.

And on their skin, streaks resembling white frost appeared.

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