I can return to the age of mysterious
Chapter 1282 - 1282 641 Time flies the arduous cultivation ends and

Chapter 1282: 641 Time flies, the arduous cultivation ends, and with one step forward, it’s the Extreme Fist Realm (4000) Chapter 1282: 641 Time flies, the arduous cultivation ends, and with one step forward, it’s the Extreme Fist Realm (4000) Whooshing violently, the river flowed rapidly, carrying the force to sweep away mountain ranges.

At this moment, even a complete mountain peak along the course of the water would be instantly demolished by the terrifying decaying power.

But what the Golem fears least is physical impact. The waters of the Sin River crashed onto the silvery-white plate armor, creating a tremendous roar, yet it was all bark and no bite, inflicting no damage at all. As for the massive decaying factors in the river, they only caused some consumption while combatting the raging Devil’s Flame.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The Steel Giant Foot was lifted into mid-air, then plunged back down into the river with force.

The dreadful noise propagated, causing the purple-black Fog to shake violently.

Near the Sin River, around the Rotten Marsh, a large number of Dark Creature Tribe always gathers, and all sorts of bizarre and powerful plants also grow here. The existence of the Sin River has led to the entire region of the Rotten Marsh, so in fact, all the dark creatures in this area contain decaying factors.

Their Strength has always been greatly influenced and stained by the Sin River.

Because of this, the Dark Creature Tribe of the Rotten Marsh has always chased after regions rich in decaying factors for survival. The prime location, which is also the most fiercely competitive area, is actually the area around the purple-black Fog.

Here, the decaying factors are quite abundant, but not dangerous enough, making it the perfect place for the proliferation of the Dark Creature Tribe. As for inside the purple-black Fog, it is too dangerous, only a few powerful entities dare to enter for a short time. And the actual banks of the Sin River, or within the river, are the real ‘no man’s land’, a purgatory of extinction.

Today, a large number of Dark Creature Tribe, which are considered strong in the Rotten Marsh, hunted and fought around the purple-black Fog as usual.

Big fish eat little fish, and little fish eat shrimp; the law of the jungle always prevails.

However, the big fish that had just feasted heartily hadn’t had time to return joyfully before they encountered an unprecedented tide of corruption. The originally relatively stable purple-black Fog was especially irritable today, like a Gale and Thunderstorm had erupted within, with massive Vortex sweeping through.

Boom! Like a Flood breaking its dam, the burst of Fog containing rich decaying factors roared and howled as it swept out. With the force to sweep over mountains and rivers in an instant, it passed through a large area of the decaying marsh, with a momentum that was startling.

Some dark creatures, looking strong and hundreds of meters in size, with their mouths full of fresh blood from hunting, were immediately caught by the Vortex. Like cows disappearing into the sea, they were submerged by the purple-black Fog without making a sound.

Not just them, but also a great many Dark Creature Tribe, numbering in the millions, were affected by this burst of Fog. They suffered heavy casualties, with entire tribes annihilated, like mere straws in the face of this natural disaster.

Sometimes, your demise has nothing to do with you.

Inside the Sin River, Golem Casio, who was making his way upstream, did not intentionally want to do this. But with his terrifyingly formidable Strength, merely with his breath, movements, he brought unimaginable disaster to the surrounding environment and the dark creatures living in it.

Of course, Casio didn’t know about these things at the moment, and even if he did, he wouldn’t care in the slightest. To expect a blood-stained executioner to have emotional fluctuations and develop a heart of compassion? That simply doesn’t exist…

While Golem Casio was stirring up wild waves within the Sin River.

Inside the purple-black Fog, numerous Disaster Spirit Level Dark Creatures began to flee in panic, not daring to linger the slightest. In particular, the top-tier Disaster Spirit Level entities closer to the bed of the Sin River turned tail and ran. Through the dense fog, they saw a terrifying existence, immense as a mountain, making its way upstream against the current in the roaring Sin River.

At least a being of Dark Ultimate Level would dare to wade through the Sin River.

And this wanton, raging demeanor is not something ordinary Dark Ultimate Levels would dare to do. To survive, they must avoid it from far away!

This is what the Disaster Spirits thought.

The Dark Ultimate Entity, the evil spirit of the polluted water, thought so at this moment as well.

Running away is shameful, but it works!

On the left side of the Sin River within the region covered by the purple-black Fog, a dozen or so top-tier Disaster Spirit Level Dark Creatures were fleeing rapidly in a panic. An immense fear emanating from the waters of the Sin River far away instinctively terrified them. An ultimate powerful being had invaded the Sin River and disturbed the status quo.

Run, flee far away! This place must not be lingered in any longer.

Figure after figure bolted towards the outside of the purple-black Fog, as if they were escaping with their lives on the line. However, thud, thud, thud, thud, the sound of a tremendous force approaching rapidly filled the air, as if some immense creature was closing in quickly. Moments later, the Fog was suddenly pushed aside, creating a huge Cavity. It turned out to be a terrifying merman whose body was sticky like rubber and towering like mountain ranges, running through the decaying marsh.

On its body, there emanated a strong Magnetic Field of Dark Ultimate Body level.

Its eyes glowed red as the Sun, looking down from a high position. Looking at these top-tier Disaster Spirit Level Dark Creatures, as if surveying mere ants.

Roar Roar Roar…

Listening to the thunderous noise of something crushing its way towards them, and seeing the enormous body getting closer and closer, all Disaster Spirit Level Dark Creatures felt their end was nigh. If the Dark Ultimate Body wished to prey on them, how could they ever escape?

Some dark creatures were so frightened that they froze on the spot; some closed their eyes and resigned themselves to their fate; others scattered like scattering insects in their escape. But what they never imagined was that the Dark Ultimate Entity, the evil spirit of the polluted water, didn’t even bother with them. It simply passed through these dark creatures and continued to rush headlong into the distance without daring to look back or waste time killing.