Lu Ning and his companions did not encounter any calamity beasts or mutated beings along the way, though they occasionally saw mangled corpses.
Clearly, the group of exiles had killed all the scourges and mutated creatures they could see.
Lu Ning and the others emerged quite smoothly.
As he left the fog, Lu Ning immediately sensed something was amiss.
He looked up at the sky.
In the deep darkness, the moon's silhouette appeared larger than ever before.
Moreover, Lu Ning could clearly feel that the outline was still getting bigger little by little.
In Lu Ning's vision, the moon emitted a pale and cold light, and the area that originally belonged to the crater was now inlaid with one eye after another.
These eyes were cold and indifferent, radiating a pale, eerie light.
Perhaps noticing Lu Ning's gaze, everyone's eyes immediately turned towards him.
The next moment, a mental storm surged in Lu Ning's mind.
Lu Ning's consciousness suddenly went blank for a moment.
However, Lu Ning is not the same person he was before.
Lu Ning, who had reached the level of a high-level saint, recovered from such a mental storm in just a moment.
He calmly gazed at the pale eyes on the moon.
Those eyes flashed with madness and evil, and when they met Lu Ning's gaze, they were filled with malice.
At that moment, a human saint nearby cried out in surprise.
"The moon is so much bigger than before!"
"Is it really falling? Such a large celestial body, if it were to crash into Earth, wouldn't the entire planet be destroyed?"
"..."
Some terrified voices kept coming from the group of human saints.
For humanity, the thought of an enormous celestial body about to fall upon Earth would fill even a saint with fear.
Yaen had already seen signs of the moon falling, so he didn't show the same fear as the other human saints.
Even so, he still looked somewhat solemn.
Not far from them, many powerful figures from the exiled civilization had already emerged.
The powerful figures of these exiled civilizations were also gazing at the moon in the night sky.
Compared to the saints of human civilization, these powerful exiles were clearly in much better condition.
Although their expressions were serious, they showed no signs of panic.
Farley said slowly, "If it were just a normal celestial body, with so many demigods present, it would be enough to completely shatter that body. The problem is that this thing is an evil god."
The other demigods nodded in agreement.
Elsa, the demigod of the Lightborn, said slowly, "At the speed of that celestial body, it will take some time for it to land on Earth. We still have time to prepare."
Seeing that the exiles were calm, the group of human saints took a deep breath and were no longer panicked.
Earth is their home, and they are the hosts.
How could their performance be so terrible?
After waiting a while longer, other powerful figures from the exiled civilizations also emerged.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lu Ning calmly said, "Let's go, we'll go to the base city."
The group took to the air and flew in a grand procession towards the base city.
Unfortunately, Lu Ning and Ya En, among others, do not know how to use spatial teleportation.
There may be demigods among the exiled civilization who possess this ability, but they are unaware of the spatial location of Base City 1.
Therefore, they could only fly there.
Although Base City 1 is not close to Mist City 3, the weakest person present is a Saint, and their speed is extremely fast.
In just a few minutes, the outline of Base City 1 appeared on the horizon.
After a while, Lu Ning and his group arrived outside the base city.
The group of exiled powerful warriors followed Lu Ning and landed outside the city walls.
They looked at the base city with some curiosity.
As humans, we differ from other exiled civilizations in many ways, including our architectural style.
This base city was a novelty for the exiled civilizations.
While the powerful members of the exile race curiously observed everything around them, outside the base city, groups of awakened humans were also curiously observing the exile race.
These awakened humans formed groups and were whispering among themselves.
"These...beings are not human?"
"They look so strange, are they aliens?"
"Have you guys noticed... how strong these guys are!"
"Yes, they are all very strong. The weakest is a Saint, and there are many whose mental fluctuations are even similar to those of the Guardian."
"Incredible... There are over a hundred demigod-level powerhouses?!"
"Wait... is that Guardian Yern? He's among them?"
"They are indeed the Guardians of Yan, along with some other human saints. Are they with these aliens?"
"..."
Lu Ning remained expressionless as he listened to the discussions of these awakened individuals.
He discovered that these awakened beings were much stronger than they had been before he went to the Ruins of Return.
The weakest among them were mid-level Awakeners, while there were many high-level Awakeners. Lu Ning even saw several Saints.
It's important to note that these awakened individuals don't appear to be from the Mist Bureau.
The original free-awakened individuals have now given birth to so many saints.
This is somewhat unbelievable.
And this is just a base city.
Although the Awakened Ones in Base City 1 were originally the strongest.
However, even if other base cities did not experience such a significant improvement as Base City 1, they must have produced a considerable number of Saints.
Clearly, the resources that Lu Ning brought back earlier played a crucial role.
In just three years, the strength of human awakened beings has increased by several levels, a leap forward!
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