The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

Chapter 223: Article 223

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One is the cave where Ye Zhao was staying at the moment. Since Nie Renyan swept away, the white mist that had enveloped the entire mountain peak had dissipated, but it was still thick. Gathered around the fog, as well as the air is still falling white flakes.

The other place is above the sea in the east. The white fog gathered there was not affected by Nie Renyan and the others. It was still covered in whiteness.

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This time the fog lasted longer than any previous one. The three people fighting over Nie Renyan's side, the mountain where Ye Zhao was staying, and the sea area where many ancient beasts had awakened, these three giant fog mixers made the fog that permeated the sky a lot lighter at the beginning. But soon, the white flocs that fell in the air became denser and denser, and then spread in mid-air, turning into a steady stream of endless dense fog. It seemed that the more it was sucked, the more it fell.

Looking at the white fog that showed no signs of dispersing in the air, and the signs of getting thicker and thicker, Grandmaster's worries became heavier and heavier. The cave where Ye Zhao stayed was still swallowing and absorbing the surrounding mist, like a beast's mouth that could never be filled. Beneath the spiral of fog it formed, there was a safe area similar to that under an umbrella. The master instructed Pomegranate to lean inwards with everyone on his back.

The few of them had a very high foothold and could have been watching the movement of the sea to the east without any hindrance. However, Nie Renyan, who was relatively close to them, was unable to see the battle situation of the three of them, because those three people were even within a hundred of them. Inside, they were all trapped in the thick white fog formed around them. The huge fog was suspended in the air, and it was almost possible to build a city in the fog on it. The three mountain-like gigantic figures were all wrapped in it, and apart from judging the approximate positions of the three people based on the shape changes of the fog, there was no way to know what their condition was.

However, this does not mean that the masters who are watching from a distance can feel at ease, because the sky above the dense fog has almost been slashing down with dark red or purple lightning, and the earth-shattering zhà sound has not stopped from the sky and the earth. Running over, the lightning that fell in the thick fog was blocked by life and life, disappeared in the fog, and did not move again, and those who fell to the side were like a thousand horses and a thousand troops, slashing across the ground. There are cracks and ravines thousands of feet deep. Looking down from above, it is even more shocking and terrifying.

Grandmaster and the others looked at them, almost jumping their feet in urgency. They didn't even dare to let out the air with their hearts in their hands. They wanted to help but didn't know where to start. Besides, the combat power and fighting style of those three were definitely not something that ordinary people could handle. Or to help, only to watch from the sidelines.

However, what puzzles the master is that, with their destructive power, if they really let go of the fight, the scope of the attack is definitely not the current level. These three people seem to always converge the battle situation in that huge dense fog.

As if to deepen the doubts of the master, with a loud roar, the raging heat wave rushed towards the master from the fog, and the whole area was full of heat.