The thirty-eight continents.
It is the homeland of the Pig Demon Clan.
However, to other civilizations in the surrounding area, this place is a forbidden zone that is even more terrifying than the depths of the world's ocean.
The thick, foul-smelling, dark yellow smoke formed a vast canopy that completely enveloped the thirty-eight continents, which were shaped like melons, creating a perpetually sunless hell.
But this is the best breeding ground for the pig demon race.
Of course, similar to the goblin race, the boar race does not have female members.
so....
Everything on the thirty-eight continents.
It is hell for any civilization with basic conscience.
Pig Demon Hell!
At this moment, at the northernmost point of the Thirty-Eight Continents, a massive red dragon, as large as a mountain, lay like a corpse atop a field of white bones.
Unfortunately...
She is still alive.
The dragon's wings and limbs were all broken.
One by one, the pig demons, four or five meters tall and like ants in front of the dragon, were frantically tearing and biting at the dragon.
The intense pain caused the dragon's body to tremble.
He convulsed and trembled intermittently.
Above the dragon's head was a colossal pig demon nearly ten meters long, wearing tight red shorts, with its upper body completely naked, covered in red fur, and exuding a savage aura.
It was slowly spreading its red dragon wings, which were exactly the same as those of a giant dragon, but much smaller.
Unrestrained and expansive, it combines beauty and ruggedness.
This is one of the Dao Children of the Pig Demon Clan.
Dragonborn Pig Demon Abala!
Unlike other members of the Pig Demon clan who choose to go hunting to earn points.
Abala didn't care about the items she could get from the points shop.
For him.
The most important thing is to improve one's own strength.
Everything else is illusory.
Abala only cares about whether the enemy is strong enough, whether it can bring him the joy of battle, and whether he can improve his strength through the battle.
At that moment, in front of Abala...
On a slightly rough display screen, various scenes of the three-meter-tall pig demon's experiences were shown across the Thirteen Continents.
in.
Not only are there little white ducks and big male ducks.
even....
Qiao Cheng and Li Qingyu also appeared, huddled at the back of the crowd.
"Interesting, very interesting..."
"Indeed... seeds must be sown everywhere to bring a harvest."
"The Goblin Child and the Human Child have gathered together; I wonder if you can bring this pig even a moment of pleasure..."
Abala grinned, her lips adorned with gold rings, a fighting desire flashing in her eyes.
He then lowered his head.
Looking down at the dragon, which was being wantonly ravaged by countless pig demons.
"Mother..."
"I have to go now, you'd better stay here obediently and don't make any rash moves!"
It's a pity.
Despite Abala's admonition, the dragon seemed not to hear it and remained completely oblivious.
"hehe...."
Seeing this, Abala smiled and didn't seem to mind.
The next moment.
With a flap of its dragon wings, Abala shot into the sky like a red lightning bolt, piercing through the dark yellow sky above the thirty-eight continents.
It shot rapidly toward the direction of the Thirteen Continents.
"I only hope... that the Dao children of these two races won't disappoint this pig..."
"Otherwise, I'll get really angry."
And it was a while after Abala left.
The dragon, which had been pretending to be dead with its eyes closed, finally opened its eyes slightly, its pupils twitching as it scanned the surrounding pig demon queen.
A struggle and hatred flickered in his eyes.
But in the end...
The dragon closed its eyes once more.
It's as if... I've resigned myself to my fate.
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Ninety-nine continents.
Unlike the other continents of the 2012 Lesser Thousand Worlds, the Ninety-Nine Continents do not exist on the World Ocean.
Instead...
Located underwater.
Submerged by seawater.
The Holy Spirit Clan of the Ninety-Nine Continents was not originally called the Holy Spirit.
But after the Ninety-Nine Continents sank into the sea and fought with the dark souls of the seabed for many years, the Holy Spirit Clan was born from the Ninety-Nine Continents.
They are the nemesis of dark souls.
At the same time, they are also one of the most terrifying races in the entire 2012 Minor World.
At this moment, in the sea area where the Ninety-Nine Continents are located.
A gray shadow suddenly emerged from the sea.
The gray shadow was humanoid in shape, its entire body shrouded in thick gray smoke. In the center of its face, two strange words appeared, yet their meaning was immediately clear to everyone: the Holy Spirit.
"The location of the Nine Provinces Continent... has actually lost the wails of the Black Souls."
"I never imagined that, besides my Holy Spirit Clan, there would be other races with the ability to cleanse the Black Souls."
"That direction, humans...?"
After pondering for a moment, the gray figure sighed.
"Forget it, to prevent any accidents, let's get rid of the humans who have the most problems in advance."
"To abandon the human race for a few points, I really don't know what those idiots were thinking."
Before he could finish speaking...
The gray shadow suspended in mid-air suddenly shattered, turning into gray smoke and dissipating into the air.
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Thirteen continents.
Amidst suspicion and panic, mealtime arrived.
So, despite the suspicions and the panic, the busy inhabitants of the thirteen continents and the sailors of various civilizations finally arrived at their final destination...the dinner table.
This moment.
The competition, the combined fleet, Michiko's smuggling...
Nothing compares to eating.
After all, rumors are too far removed from our lives; only eating is a constant reality.
Meanwhile, at Wang Shen Restaurant, the largest restaurant in the port, two curious guests arrived.
It was Qiao Cheng and Li Qingyu who came following the scent.
"I can't wait! This is the first time I've ever tasted food from other continents!" Qiao Cheng looked around the restaurant with starry eyes, occasionally craning her neck and sniffing, trying to figure out what others were eating.
Li Qingyu, with his small legs, followed at Qiao Cheng's feet.
no way....
That's all the size my body is.
Since he had decided to come for dinner, Li Qingyu certainly couldn't ride Huang Tian; it would be too conspicuous.
For now, I can only be a little kid who walks on his own two feet.
Seemingly annoyed that Li Qingyu was walking too slowly, Qiao Cheng picked Li Qingyu up in her arms like a mother carrying a child and quickly carried her to the counter.
Looking at the dazzling array of menus in front of me.
His excitement subsided, and he fell into confusion and entanglement.
because....
Qiao Cheng couldn't understand it.
Just then, behind the counter, a dog-headed creature that looked quite like a husky and was wearing a chef's hat noticed Qiao Cheng and Li Qingyu and brought its head closer.
What are you eating?
"Oh, by the way, we have free kids' meals, would you like one?"
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