Qin Xiao's voice echoed layer upon layer in the mist, making the square, which was filled with tens of thousands of people, completely silent.
There was absolutely no movement; no one made any move whatsoever, not even raising their head.
All the gray-robed men lowered their heads, crossed their arms over their chests, and covered their ears with their palms.
A buzzing sound and muttering began to rise in the square, gradually growing louder and showing a tendency to merge into one.
Ye Qingya grasped Qin Xiao's hand, "Let's do it, or things will change!"
Qin Xiao also sensed something was wrong and immediately spoke up.
"Wow, a silent sea of fog!"
They'll make you chant scriptures, and the louder you chant, the faster you'll die!
The yo-yo soared into the sky, circling and chirping, creating a thick, viscous fog, which was also accompanied by the yo-yo's transformations.
The thick fog not only possesses the characteristics of a silent sea of fog, but also carries a chilling coldness.
Mixed in the hazy fog, it felt as if one were suffocating in a gray ocean.
Screams and the ever-surging sea of fog rose and fell in waves, only to fall silent again in an instant.
The Silent Sea of Fog is an amazing skill for dealing with large-scale battles, especially when the superior is at a disadvantage.
With Yoyo's massive supply of psionic energy, the fog sea's aggression intensified.
However, as the crowd died, Qin Xiao realized something was wrong.
He spared a moment to look at his own panel, at the resource description of the fusion template.
Soul Crystal: 3324
That's too little!
There were at least tens of thousands of people in the square, and now at least tens of thousands have died under the sea of fog!
How could there only be such a small amount of soul!
Damn it, where did the other spirits go?
Surely other believers aren't even considered intelligent beings?
"Jingjing, Yunyun, Xiaoqi, be careful, something's strange!"
Qin Xiao, holding Ye Qingya, immediately jumped onto Jingjing's head, and the roots of the Jianmu tree opened a passage, ready to escape at any moment.
As he ascended into the sky, Qin Xiao discovered that within the thick sea of fog, there were numerous extremely tiny gray specks of light.
After hovering in place for a while, the points of light projected themselves directly toward the huge statue in the center of the square, like swallows returning to their nests.
Damn it, Qin Xiao was shocked. Could that so-called Grey Whisperer be hiding here?
Kingdom of God, Kingdom of God...
So, is this the Grey Whisperer's last resort?
Right under the nose of the Crimson Lord, his former 'work unit' has established its last stronghold!
Damn it, what happened to the claim that triangles are stable? I just contradicted myself!
No, no, no, don't worry, the situation shouldn't be that bad.
Qin Xiao comforted himself.
According to the bald pope, the laborer Grey Whisperer unexpectedly gained divine power here, intercepted the resources of the Crimson Lord, and ascended to godhood.
He then established a divine kingdom in this place, hoping to completely escape the fate of being a laborer, but was tragically punished and forced to flee by the Crimson Lord.
So is it possible that there are remnants of the former Grey Whisperers' divine kingdom here?
Thinking of this, Qin Xiao's heart began to pound, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or terrified.
Although we know what the Kingdom of God is, what its benefits are, and what its dangers are.
He, who knew very little about God, could not have imagined those things.
But the thought that this was a remnant of the divine kingdom once established by the gods still made his heart race.
As for whether the Grey Whisperers are hiding here.
Qin Xiao's current thought is that he shouldn't be here, otherwise he would have jumped out to deal with him long ago.
They remained in this stalemate, forcing themselves to try and escape, for half an hour.
The silent sea of fog below was almost completely still, and Youyou also indicated to him that all targets had been eliminated.
Yoyo put away and returned to the demon realm to rest.
The thick, gray fog gradually dissipated, and Qin Xiao stared nervously down below, especially at the statue.
I took a quick look at my panel.
Soul Crystal:\/
We harvested half of it, which was a bit of a disappointment, but considering it was like snatching food from a tiger's mouth, it seemed acceptable.
The statue gleamed faintly, its surface a hazy gray.
Qin Xiao tentatively landed on the ground plaza.
"Sister Qingya, don't look yet."
Qin Xiao gave a word of advice, somewhat worried that Ye Qingya wouldn't be able to withstand the erosion.
He looked up and saw that the face of the statue was clearer, and the delicate scales on its face had faded considerably.
Half of her face was round and smooth, with beautiful lines, and a faint smile.
That feeling from yesterday returned, as if a god was watching him.
Qin Xiao's heart tightened, and he moved his feet somewhat stiffly.
The feeling of déjà vu, with him staring at her, grew stronger, but she didn't react in any other way.
There was neither attack nor any transmission of will.
It's like... like facial recognition before entering a room?
A strange thought arose in Qin Xiao's mind, and the sense of déjà vu became more and more similar.
Of course, it's not about recognizing his face, but rather recognizing some kind of substance or thought.
Does He really distinguish between His believers?
It's quite intelligent!
Qin Xiao was somewhat unsure about how much of the other party's followers he had just absorbed.
Will the aura of a believer be mistaken for that of a follower, or will a wanted criminal be identified on the spot and reported to the police?
The roots of the Jianmu tree emerged, and layers of root channels opened up.
Ye Qingya nestled in his arms, "Xiao Qin, how are you?"
Qin Xiao swallowed hard. "Don't worry, Sister Qingya, we're still going through the process."
ah?
Ye Qingya was completely bewildered and tried her best to resist the urge to watch.
Just as Qin Xiao was getting impatient and planning to run away, the statue finally made some movement.
The hazy gray light began to spread, reaching right up to Qin Xiao's feet.
In the gray light, the scenery of another country was vaguely revealed.
Qin Xiao was filled with surprise and doubt, "Spatial teleportation?"
He muttered something to himself, and Ye Qingya finally couldn't help but turn around and take a look.
However, nothing seemed wrong. "It really does seem to be teleportation..."
This scene looks so much like a portal to a secret realm.
Once you cross that threshold, you'll arrive at another world.
"Xiao Qin, shall we go in?" Ye Qingya asked softly.
Qin Xiao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Of course we should go for it. This kind of opportunity is something that only platinum and diamond-level professionals can get."
Although the beast tamers will eventually grow stronger using their own templates.
But if we really try to survive until then, that would be a long time coming.
Anyone who knowingly goes into battle knowing they're doomed is either a hero or a fool.
However, given the current situation and speculation, there is a chance of finding a bargain. If we don't dare to take a chance, then how can we talk about becoming stronger?
On the path of cultivation, it's all about seizing opportunities; everyone just uses different methods.
But if you lack any drive and courage, even if you become a god, you'll only be someone else's resources and tool.
After hearing this, Ye Qingya didn't say anything, but silently hugged Qin Xiao's shoulders and back.
Qin Xiao took a deep breath and withdrew his beast.
The wooden figure, its entire body enveloped in wood, stepped into this space.
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