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...
The number is probably more than five.
The fact that there are so many demigods in just one large fog zone suggests that the fall of the moon might be related to this.
With so many demigods among them, dealing with less than ten demigod-level monsters is naturally a piece of cake.
If we can kill them now, then when the monsters in the Misty Zone riot, humans will be able to easily gain an advantage.
"no problem!"
"Then let's split up and meet up outside the fog-corroded area later."
The group of demigods seemed eager to show off, so they dispersed and rushed quickly towards the direction of those individuals exhibiting demigod-level mental fluctuations.
The remaining Yann and the group of human saints looked at each other in bewilderment.
Lin Wuyue's expression was quite strange, and her lips twitched slightly: "This is a massive fog. For so many years, even the guardians have been unable to completely clear it away. I never thought it would be cleared away today."
"Heh... And the people cleaning up weren't our guardians, but people from other alien civilizations. Things really are unpredictable."
The others also nodded slightly.
Soon, intense mental fluctuations, terrifying roars, and ground shaking came from all directions.
Clearly, some demigods have already encountered the demigod-level monsters in the mist.
However, the commotion of the battle subsided in an instant.
Just kidding, there are less than ten demigod-level monsters, so on average each one can get almost twenty exiled demigods.
Several of them are powerful beings at the high-level demigod level.
Faced with such a lineup, even a demigod-level monster would have no chance to resist.
Lu Ning said calmly, "Let's go, let's get out of here quickly, so we don't fall behind them."
A group of humans also stepped out of the misty area.