Zi Yu frowned slightly. He could feel the vicious soul power in his body, which seemed to be subtly affecting his personality. "I can feel the vicious soul power, which seems to be changing my personality. I can suppress it, but it is not a long-term solution." Zi Yu's voice was filled with a hint of worry.

He took a deep breath and said firmly: "At this point, in order to master the power of the soul, I can only rely on him."

Wang Hun nodded, his eyes revealing a kind of determination: "Then, when we are done with the affairs of the Hades, I will ask you to take us to the Hell Realm, the Blood Mist Forest, to find the Eternal Night."

She nodded without asking, and there was a hint of promise in her voice: "Don't worry, I will take you there. However, you must also be mentally prepared. The teaching method of Eternal Night is not something that ordinary people can bear."

Wang Hun said firmly: "These are all trivial matters. The important thing is that we must solve the problem of soul power as soon as possible. Only by mastering this power can we ensure the future safety of the Hades and our allies."

She nodded in agreement, her voice revealing a hint of determination: "Okay, in that case, I will go to the Blood Mist Forest first and communicate with Eternal Night to see if he is willing to see you."

"Well, we are all exhausted in the battle of God's Domain. We really need to rest." Wang Hun looked around at his companions. The fatigue on their faces was obvious. "Everyone should rest early, get enough rest, and prepare for new challenges."

Afterwards, Wang Hun opened the curtain of the tent, walked out, and breathed in the cool night air. His mood gradually calmed down.

Without even asking a question, she stood up and left the tent silently like a ghost in the night.

Zi Yu nodded slightly, signaled to Wang Hun, and left the tent to find his own place to rest.

Wu Geng didn't say much. His body had reached its limit. When he heard that he could rest, he immediately fell asleep, breathing evenly.

Wang Hun was walking on the way back to the tent, the moonlight shining on him, bringing a sense of tranquility. He was thinking about his next plan when he happened to meet A Lan.

Ah Lan's eyes were filled with concern. She asked softly, "Wang Hun, you look a little tired. Don't you want to rest after the battle?"

Wang Hun stopped and replied with a smile: "Alan, I am indeed a little tired, but I always have trouble resting because of something on my mind. However, seeing you makes me feel much better."

Ah Lan smiled gently, her smile looked particularly gentle under the moonlight: "That's good, if there is anything you need my help with, just let me know."

Wang Hun nodded, and the two walked side by side. Their shadows were very long under the moonlight, as if indicating that they still had a long way to go in the future, but they would walk hand in hand.

In the darkness in the distance, a figure who was indifferent quietly hid in it. The graceful figure, unique temperament and beautiful face were all covered by the darkness, making it difficult to detect.

She stared at Wang Hun and A Lan standing beside him quietly. There seemed to be a hint of different emotions in her eyes, but it was fleeting, as if it was just a momentary illusion. Then, she quickly disappeared from the spot without a trace.

As the night deepened, the camp gradually became quiet, with only the occasional sound of waves and wind accompanying the breathing of the warriors. Wang Hun returned to his tent and lay down, but he did not fall asleep immediately. The upcoming challenge and the mysterious figure of the Eternal Night kept echoing in his mind.

He knew that this would be an unprecedented test, but he also believed that as long as he worked hard enough, his swordsmanship became stronger, and his soul power became stronger, nothing would be impossible.

Silently chanting his hopes for the future, Wang Hun finally fell asleep slowly.

The next day, as the first rays of morning light penetrated the cracks in the tent, Wang Hun woke up from his deep sleep. He finally got enough rest that night and was refreshed. He knew that the new day would bring new challenges, but he was ready to face everything.

He quickly stood up, packed his equipment, and walked out of the tent with firm steps. The fresh air and warm sunshine made him feel refreshed. He came to the Hades camp and happened to meet Dancing with the Wind.

"Dancing with the wind, are you ready to go to the northeast with me?" There was a hint of anticipation in Wang Hun's voice.

Dancing with the Wind smiled and replied, "Grand Marshal, we are ready. I, Zongheng Tianxia, ​​with a blank expression, a dead look, and a chilling wind, will follow you, five of us."

"Okay, this list is all very suitable." Wang Hun nodded with satisfaction. He knew that these five generals had their own strengths and were ideal candidates for exploring new territories.

As he spoke, the other four quickly gathered. Death Eyes said calmly, "Grand Marshal, we can set off now."

"Okay." Wang Hun summoned a flying sword, stepped on the sword, and slowly rose into the air. "You guys follow me."

Then, he streaked across the sky like a meteor, riding on the clouds and mist, and the other five generals immediately summoned their own flying tools and followed closely behind.

After three days of continuous flight, they traveled over a distance of more than 100,000 miles and finally arrived at the vast Northeast Plain. Looking down from the sky, the land was vast, fertile and full of vitality.

Wang Hun said: "Let's observe first to see if there are any human beings around." No one nodded, and then they circled in the sky and investigated carefully.

After confirming that there was no one, the six people landed lightly. It was mid-March, and although the weather was a little cold, it was nothing for the warriors of the Hades.

Wang Hun squatted down, grabbed a handful of black soil, and felt its fine and moist texture: "This is black soil, very fertile. This will be our new home. I believe that here, the people of the Hades Clan will be able to live a better life."

Other generals also gathered around. They looked at the land with longing for the future in their eyes.

Zongheng Tianxia laughed proudly and said, "This piece of land is indeed good. The Grand Marshal's choice is really wise."

Mu Wumu calmly analyzed: "The land is fertile, the water resources are sufficient, and the climate is suitable. It is indeed a good place to live and develop."

Death looked around and said, "We need to explore further to make sure there are no potential dangers here."

Han Fenglinlin nodded slightly. He could feel the tranquility and harmony of this land. It was a suitable place for the underworld people to live and work in peace and contentment.

She sings softly as she dances with the wind, using her spells to communicate with the land, exploring its secrets and potential.

Wang Hun stood up, looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "This will be our new starting point. We will build a new country here, a country that belongs to us."

In this way, under the leadership of King Soul, the explorers of the Hades began to gain an in-depth understanding and plan for this new land, preparing to welcome the relocation of their people and usher in a new era.

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