As far as the eye could see, the land turned dark red, like dried blood, and large amounts of "black snow" drifted and howled in all directions, blotting out the sky.

This world is "dead," killed by the wind of death.

"If the situation here is to be restored naturally, it will take at least a thousand years."

Shubi reached out and took a few "black and gray spirit remains," and said expressionlessly.

"Ah! How terrifying! No wonder this planet has become like this."

Luo Hao grabbed a handful of the completely lifeless soil and gave a bitter smile.

It's quite remarkable that it has remained intact despite so many terrifying monsters wreaking havoc here.

"..."

Shubi didn't have a deep understanding of this, after all, the world had been like this since the birth of the Kaiju.

Naturally, there wouldn't be any sentimentality.

"Forget it, it's none of my business now."

Luo Hao sprinkled the dust off his hands and looked towards the battlefield.

"Shubi, wait for me here, I'm going to buy two... um, I'll go see if I can snag a bargain."

Once the "Mist of Death" is unleashed, the Forest Spirit alone definitely wouldn't be able to handle it; it must have been a backup plan provided by the Forest God.

So, "Mist of Death" unleashed its final attack, forcing out the hidden trump card given by the Forest God. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, neither side has any more trump cards left.

Luo Hao, in a sense, has become the strongest party at present.

In other words, having met the prerequisites for taking the risk, Luo Hao planned to turn back and see if he could catch the predator in the lurch.

As for the gamble, Sen no Sei had made any further preparations.

As for "Mist of Death," it is undeniable that as a "Fantasy Species," he is far more powerful than the Forest Elves and Luo Hao, but he still belongs to the prey side of this war.

The Forest Elves are hunters who have been planning this for a long time. They have thoroughly investigated the situation of their prey and made corresponding preparations. They are hunters who came specifically to hunt the "Mist of Death".

Therefore, there is no need to worry too much about the "Mist of Death". Just don't be careless, because as the prey, he is the one who is not well prepared in this battle.

What Luo Hao should worry about is the forest elf. As a hunter, will the forest elf have a second bullet?

However, Luo Hao would certainly not be afraid to take such a risk.

……

"Attention everyone, cast the spell and begin the capture!"

At Sink's command, nearly a thousand forest elves immediately unleashed their elven magic.

This time, however, it wasn't about making good use of the Elf Corridor, but rather the remaining elves within his own body. All the elves in this area had been wiped out by the "Mist of Death," and now he could only use his own elf power.

However, it's just an auxiliary skill, and the difficulty isn't particularly high.

Numerous spells, guided by Sinke, enveloped the core of the "Mist of Death."

"Lock!"

The crown of flowers above shimmered with light, and the trees enveloped it along the spell, transforming it into a fruit.

"Success!"

A smile appeared on Sink's tired face, and the entire forest elf group cheered.

After overcoming numerous hardships, we finally achieved final victory.

With numerous preparations, their seventh-ranked Forest Elf, through a counterattack, captured the second-ranked Fantasy.

Although they took advantage of others' misfortune and even relied on the power of the Creator, victory is victory, and they can certainly be happy.

As the planner and executor of this project, Sink felt a sense of pride.

She successfully used her wisdom to defeat this natural disaster that was ravaging the land at minimal cost.

Without a doubt, this is a feat that, even in Disburg, is absolutely legendary.

Chapter 86 Spying in the Dark

"Let me make this clear in advance: what's coming next is risky, and I might not be able to protect you in time."

Luo Hao quietly peered at the fruit surrounded by forest spirits and whispered to Shubi, who was following closely beside him.

"Faced with an attack from a divine species, our chances of survival are almost zero."

Hugh said expressionlessly, pouring cold water on Luo Hao's enthusiasm.

"Well, that's certainly true."

Given Luo Hao and Shubi's current strength, they certainly do not have the power to withstand attacks from the gods. Even this method left for the forest elves is a huge threat to them.

Therefore, Luo Hao's actions this time are a gamble that the Forest Elves no longer possess the methods of the Gods.

According to Shubi, the overlord high in the sky and his hounds are now patrolling this pasture, and all the powerful races are hiding, not daring to show their faces.

This also includes the existing creators of various races, that is, the divine race.

They absolutely dared not make a direct move, because if the divine beings directly unleashed their power, they would be captured by the "Elven Corridor" and eventually noticed by the overlord who held the throne in the sky.

There is a possibility that they will be hunted.

Therefore, they can only perform some minor actions.

For example, creating items that contain a portion of one's own power as a foundation for the race.

These kinds of items are generally referred to as "divine artifacts".

The creation of divine artifacts is very complicated and will cause considerable damage to the divine species itself, because it requires the division of "divine essence" and the use of "divine essence" to contain it, and "divine essence" is one of the key factors in the strength of the divine species.

Therefore, creating a divine artifact is equivalent to "splitting" a portion of one's own power.

Such a price is only possible for those who are considered God's offspring.

The "artifact" is not a one-time use item. It can be recharged after use, which is much less effort than making multiple pieces.

Furthermore, the "divine artifact" itself is not like the one in previous cultivation novels, which is divided into attack, defense, and support; in reality, it is an integrated whole.

The "divine artifact" is merely a container in form; its true power lies in the divine spirit within, which releases corresponding abilities depending on the wielder's decision.

According to the records of the Mechs, the Forest Elves only used one artifact, the "flower crown" on Sink's head, which helped the Forest Elves escape from the brink of extinction on several occasions.

Therefore, based on the judgment, there should only be one divine artifact.

However, Luo Hao believed that he knew Xin Ke quite well.

This forest elf genius is not only a genius in elven magic, but also outstanding in strategic thinking.

There will most likely be extra preparations for this operation.

For example, what if it fails? Or what are the plans to prevent unforeseen circumstances?

They might very well ask the Forest God to bestow another divine artifact upon their race.

Although it may harm oneself, the divine race, which regards its own kind as its children, might very well grit its teeth and grant it.

That's where the problem arises.

If there were a second artifact, would Sink carry it with him just in case, or would he leave it with his tribe so that it could protect the tribe even if he were to perish?

Luo Hao dared not say.

Logically speaking, someone who loves their own race would most likely choose to stay within the race to ensure its survival.

But Luo Hao isn't Xin Ke, so how can he be so sure?

Therefore, Luo Hao was still gambling on this operation, betting that the Forest Spirits did not have a second artifact, or that it had been left within their clan.

"What's the situation now?"

Luo Hao asked.

"It's not easy for the Forest Spirits to completely suppress the 'Mist of Death' with their power; the Forest Spirits are waiting for the power to finish suppressing it."

"So, within the 'Wreath of the Forest God,' the power of the Forest God is locked in a battle of attrition with the 'Mist of Death'?"

Luo Hao's face lit up with joy.

"Yes, based on observation, after completely suppressing the 'Mist of Death,' the Forest God's power will be minimal."

Hughie nodded.

"That's really good news."

Luo Hao was somewhat glad that he had brought Hugh Bi along; otherwise, if he had analyzed this kind of information himself, it would have been much slower, and he might have made mistakes.

After all, although Luo Hao possessed the analytical abilities of a Mecha-type, he didn't have the Mecha-type's knowledge of this world stored in their minds.

It's impossible to analyze the situation in an instant.

"How much longer?"

"An hour."

"it is good!"

Luo Hao nodded, gazing at the fruit that seemed to be beating like a heart, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Although it's an adventure to come here, we should naturally try to eliminate the risks as much as possible.

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