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Chapter 992 - 529: Competing to Cross

Chapter 992: Chapter 529: Competing to Cross

From a high viewpoint, the Great Domain looks like a floating landmass, covered by a thick canopy formed by gray fog.

The higher one’s realm, the deeper their mastery of laws, the stronger their authority and power, the higher they can stand to overlook, including numerous Great Domains within sight — to such beings, the Great Domains appear as small and insignificant as islands when a mortal looks down from a high place, resembling little toy models.

If one could elevate their perspective even higher, the landscape seen would resemble the three-dimensional model maps created by illusionists.

— The Great Domain is like a lonely boat, gently bobbing, separated by vast distances from each other, seemingly about to sink into the sea of gray fog at any moment.

Fang You’s high viewpoint is already quite elevated, even though he is within the Secret Realm, he can still overlook hundreds of Great Domains in the Mysterious Eastern Realm.

He can even extend his sight in a straight line, directionally targeting a specific domain.

In this manner, without any anchor point, he can see the conditions of the Yunhui Great Domain in the Southern Guai Realm; though the view is not very clear, not lasting, and strains the eyes, it’s still easier than directly stepping out into the Southern Guai Realm.

However, when he looks towards the Central Guai Realm, this sharp gaze that seems invincible elsewhere, gets blocked. The entire Central Guai Realm is enshrouded in a thick fog that’s unyielding, unable to differentiate between islands and seas.

Perhaps, all the islands have sunk, leaving only an endless sea of gray fog.

In this extreme sea of gray fog, his vision can only penetrate tens of thousands or millions of miles, just a very small corner.

At this moment, the resistance suddenly increases, and the calm sea of gray fog churns up ’hundreds of meters’ or ’thousands of meters’ high tidal waves.

’Hundreds and thousands of meters’, was the distance he perceived from his high viewpoint.

Normally, the gray fog of each domain is turbulent, and the fog in the Central Guai Realm is even more constantly surging, but under the high viewpoint, the Great Domain and Guai Realms have shrunk billions of times or more, making even a bit of surging seem trivial.

The sea of fog was calm before, but at this moment it starts to boil.

The enormous tidal waves of ’thousands of meters’ with the Central Guai Realm as the core, spread rapidly towards all directions of the Guai Realms.

The boiling is spreading.

And contrary to the laws of space, it spreads across the entire Guai Realm in an instant.

And some giant gray fog waves, in his eyes, are not much smaller than a ’large island’ sized Great Domain, it can be imagined, when such monumental waves strike, they will bring tremendous tremor to the Great Domain.

Luckily, the nature of the gray fog waves is still just fog, and it won’t completely wash away the entire Great Domain.

However,

Boom Boom Boom—

Regardless of the inner circle or the outer periphery, countless Great Domains start shaking, with waves of gray fog waves hitting one after another, as if tearing the sky apart.

Above the gray fog, the calamitous scene of the Evil God unfolds, resembling giant beasts lurking on the canopy, overlooking the insignificant beings below.

The third gray fog tidal wave has arrived!

Very sudden, yet not so sudden.

At least, most of the human alliance’s Oases are prepared, they know well: if not today, not tomorrow, at worst in a few years, they would eventually face a fierce tide.

Still, many people hold out hope, wondering if it’s possible... that the disaster tide will not come again. Seeing the calamitous scene now, they can’t help feeling disappointed, dejected, and pessimistic.

One after another, Oases swiftly activate their defense mechanisms and enter into alert status.

With the previous two disaster tides as a precedent, people are clear about what they will face during the tide; most ordinary warriors are not fearful but are somewhat numb, helplessly numb.

They do not know what the future holds, nor have the luxury to think that far, only able to take it one day at a time.

Ordinary people especially, panic-stricken, are herded into various shelters, crammed together like canned human sardines, the air filled with a pervading stench.

This is the capital of the City of Colored Gold in the Eternal Permafrost Great Domain of the Mysterious Eastern Realm, a giant city that has been promoted to a level eight Oasis.

On the city walls, warriors clad in armor await in strict formation.

"Sir, there are still 14 exploration teams and 6 merchant teams that have not returned."

"Never mind, close the city gates, operate the mechanism at full power, the Mysterious Evil tidal wave has arrived."

The commanding officer said coldly.

It’s not that he is heartless; the survival rate of teams outside during a disaster tide outbreak is inherently low. If a team is not far from the Oasis, they might be able to rush back before the true boiling of Mysterious Evil, and take shelter in some local Oasis. But if a team is far from a safe area with nowhere to hide, they can only wait for death.

No one can save them.

The direct teams from their City of Colored Gold outside, one of which is led by a grandchild of someone significant in the city.

But still, no one is willing to rescue, or more accurately, no one can rescue.

At this moment, dispatching several or a dozen Six Sense powerhouses into the gray fog to rescue would still be futile, only if a mythical figure personally intervened, there could be a chance to save them.

But, even the mythical figures themselves are reluctant, as rescuing others poses too great a risk, including the risk of perishing.

The other significant figures within the city are also unwilling at this moment to lose one or two mythical warriors, which would significantly increase the risk level for the entire royal capital.

No one is willing!

"This is the reality, this is the Guai Realm."

"Even the grandchild of a significant figure might die due to an accident; we can only live in the present."

"Luckily, the city defense mechanism has been successfully activated, and there shouldn’t be a problem."