Arad's crooked savior

It was as if the seeds of evil thoughts made of sticky molten asphalt were turned to ashes under the "bombardment" of the fog god's energy.

The fog god's strong attack and absolute strength crushed Yasha and intimidated those fierce monsters.

They clearly felt the threat from death, and instinctively lowered their bodies, as if seeking a sense of security from the earth.

Low voices came out of their throats, as if warning, and as if begging for mercy.

Many different eyes stared at the fog god, pupils turning and shrinking, and the furry monsters were all furry.

The fog god didn't have any extra words, and gently tapped his fingers downwards, and the flowing mist gushed out, full of spirituality and gentleness, like a soft blanket wrapping the monster below.

As if attracted by the mist, a demonic aura filled with many kinds of chaotic emotions also emerged from the monster's body, and the mist made a repulsive sound like hot oil hitting water droplets.

Ordinary animals can transform into divine beasts by absorbing mist, and transform into demon beasts by absorbing demonic energy. Moreover, most of the divine beasts and demon beasts can transform into each other, depending on the current environment.

After research, scholars have found that every time a divine beast and a demon beast transform into each other, it will bring great pain and permanent damage to the main body. The most common is the collapse of reason and turning into a madman.

The divine beast Nafu appeared at the right time, flapping its lovely white wings, spinning over the heads of those demon beasts, rolling up air currents visible to the naked eye. Under its guidance, the mutually repelling mist and demonic energy changed and gradually rotated.

The mist and demonic energy turned into two colors chasing each other, without merging or repelling each other, maintaining a surprising harmonious scene, as if two different colors of water converged together and had not yet merged.

Buzz~

Nafu suddenly flew high into the sky, and the two-color airflow below accelerated and rotated faster and faster, forming a strong wind that could brush the branches, and then at a certain moment it turned into a spiritual and clear air, invisible and intangible, moist and gentle, feeding back to the Awakening Forest.

The spider that almost stabbed Yasha to death, and other strange monsters, all underwent strange changes, and lost their fierce and violent auras, and dissipated those twisted and strange mutations.

They turned into divine beasts at an incredible speed.

The spider was as white as white jade, with a crystal texture, and looked a little cute. It lay carefully beside Yasha, lowered its head, and its two front feet lightly touched her shoes, as if apologizing to her.

He Mo Ni, who arrived a step late, breathed a sigh of relief and became more certain of the identity of the God of Mist, but now was not the time to "open the box" for the God of Mist. There were more important things to do immediately.

The outbreak of the evil seed and the active attack must be notified to the major forces with the task of cleaning up, and the response strategy must be changed in time, and it can no longer be done slowly.

Ye Lin gave an explanation. With half of the evil seeds being eliminated by the gods, the demon king sealed in the land of disaster still had a sense and made a certain response reluctantly. All pollution sources showed active aggressiveness.

Hiat and the others cast a lot of curses on the Demon King, causing his recovery to be much slower than expected.

After the entire territory of the God Realm is polluted, the Demon King should soon awaken. He will rule the world and sacrifice the entire territory of the God Realm, the race, to help him achieve the highest position in the God Realm.

Now until more than half of the evil thoughts are destroyed, the Demon King is still pressed in the coffin, and only reluctantly gives a little response.

Losing the seeds that pollute the entire territory is equivalent to destroying the foundation of his becoming the supreme god.

The seriously injured Awakening Guard, all white feathers are stained with red blood, and the deep wounds that can be seen to the bone are emitting wisps of evil black breath, as if they are about to be corroded.

The God of Mist fell, not caring about the blood of the Awakening Guard, and his slender and distinct palms touched every wound, and the bloody wounds healed visibly with the naked eye.

"How is it possible? You are using the same power as the Land of Life." The Awakening Forest Guard raised his head and wings. It was an extremely ancient divine beast. Now he vaguely guessed the identity of the blue-haired woman, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Are you... Lady Mist God!"

The Awakening Guard opened the box for the Mist God and revealed her true identity.

Muse and the others who were diligently cleaning the battlefield were stunned on the spot. The expressions on everyone's faces were very wonderful. They all turned back to look at the "seventeen or eighteen-year-old" girl.

The master of the mist in the divine world, the source of the fire of civilization, the god that the Eye of Mist believes in, the Mist God that the writers of Qingyan used countless words, sentences and fantasies to describe, turned out to be such a young girl.

At this moment, Muse and the others were shocked by the image of the Mist God, which had overturned their previous cognition, and completely ignored the fact that the Mist God was Ye Lin's "fiancée".

Lady Mist God, turned out to be a girl of the same age as them.

Hula~

Muse and the others trotted over and looked at the God of Mist carefully. They opened their mouths but didn't know what to say.

Their expressions were full of curiosity, shock, and awe.

The mature Camilla did not join them in the "fuss". She showed a thoughtful look. She thought more and understood the third director of the Eye of Mist a little bit.

I heard from Lord Mouni that the director went to the Misty Plateau to meet the great God of Mist and found that the image of the God of Mist was inconsistent with his fantasy in his mind, so he fell into deep pain, which eventually distorted his thinking.

"I am the same as you. I love this world very much and want to make it better." The God of Mist smiled slightly, and his gentle words immediately attracted everyone's goodwill.

About a quarter of an hour later, Muse and the others barely calmed down their excitement and stroked their slightly heaving chests.

Next, the God of Mist gave them a task to help those in need in the God Realm and to appease those beasts that were frantic because of the demonic energy.

"I will follow your will." Muse and the others saluted together, their hearts blooming.

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White Cloud Lighthouse, the highest level.

Largo turned back to human form, with a handsome face and a tall body. He wore men's long boots and a wing-like cloak. He leaned against the door frame, his arms were clasped in front of him, and his eyes glanced around casually, without a focus.

After completing the task of pushing open the Mist City, he almost escaped unscathed. He had a very evil idea and planned to do something with his transcendent combat power.

Apart from other aspects, it is still easy to destroy two or three large cities with millions of people, causing the God Realm to flow with blood and millions of corpses.

The top strong have this deterrent power!

Not every city has a super-level defense like Wu Lan.

"I'm a little curious, Largo, why didn't you destroy the human city? When you left Wu Lan, I noticed that you had this idea." Ye Lin's voice rang in the Baiyun Lighthouse, and the space twisted, and he appeared in the corridor of the lighthouse.

Largo was stunned for a moment after hearing the voice, and then he broke out in a cold sweat, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a little fear rose in his heart. He paused for a few seconds and said hoarsely:

"My every move is under your control?"

Ye Lin nodded: "Almost, I am paying attention to all your high-level combat power, otherwise if I let you do the act of massacre, I can't explain to Mal."

Largo was cold all over.