Translator: CinderTL
Heijue Island, South Coast.
Sunset.
The waves crashed against the white sand beach, and seabirds, startled by something, took flight from the shore.
The Lord of the Mist, now awake, cradled Feng Qi in one arm and glared coldly at the hundreds of Domain Weakling Alliance warriors gathered before him.
He had already decided the fate of these weaklings.
The Domain Weakling Warriors, surprised to see the Lord of the Mist awake, showed no inclination to flee. They were unaware of his true power.
Their eyes fixed greedily on the green bracelet adorning his right wrist.
Men die for wealth; birds die for food.
This adage held true even among the Domain Forces, especially for these Weak Domain Races warriors who yearned for their clans' resurgence.
Faced with the chance to obtain a miracle item, they refused to let it slip through their fingers.
But before they could launch their attack, the Lord of the Mist, his fury reaching its peak, struck first.
Multiple gray mist tentacles erupted from the Lord of the Mist's back, shooting forward with terrifying speed. Any Domain Weakling Warrior touched by these tentacles had their blood drained instantly.
But this was far from the end.
The Lord of the Mist's promise to make them wish for death was no idle threat.
Enveloped in the gray mist, the drained corpses of the Domain Weakling Warriors revealed spiritual bodies encased in orbs of consciousness.
The gray mist protected these consciousness orbs from dissipating, channeling energy to help them construct new bodies.
Within moments, the slain warriors were transformed into wraiths.
Then, countless Vengeful Souls emerged from the gray mist, wailing and clawing at the newly formed wraiths, dragging them into the swirling darkness.
What awaited them was an eternity of torment on the plane of consciousness.
This time, the Lord of the Mist's fury erupted without restraint.
Its full power unleashed, the southern beach of Heijue Island was swiftly engulfed in gray mist. Only then did the hundreds of Domain Weakling Warriors realize they stood no chance against the Lord of the Mist.
But it was too late to escape.
The area shrouded by the Sea of Gray Mist was the Lord of the Mist's domain, where everything was under his control.
Including life itself.
Sensing the dozens of Domain Weakling Warriors still struggling desperately in the mist, yet not yet dead, he clenched his fist.
Instantly, the blood within those warriors' bodies began to flow in reverse. Their taut muscles completely gave way, and beads of blood seeped through their skin, their eyes becoming bloodshot.
In their despair and terror, the remaining Domain Weakling Warriors ultimately couldn't escape their fate of being devoured by the gray mist.
Nor could their consciousnesses escape the Lord of the Mist's "curse."
They were transformed into spirit bodies, wraiths, and dragged into the mist by the Lord of the Mist's deceased clansmen, becoming his prisoners and food.
By the time the gray mist had completely dissipated, darkness had fallen.
The moon hung pale in the sky, its light obscured by a hazy night.
The Lord of the Mist gathered the mist, condensing it into a human form.
He turned to gaze at Feng Qi, who was enveloped in gray mist, suspended mid-air, and already unconscious.
With a wave of his hand, dense qi blood surged from his body, coalescing into a crimson sphere in his palm.
The qi blood originated from the hundreds of Domain Weakling Warriors he had just slain. Their blood had been purified and transformed into pure essence blood.
He strode over to the unconscious Feng Qi and pressed the blood orb in his palm against Feng Qi's chest.
The essence blood slowly seeped into Feng Qi's chest, coursing through his limbs and bones, rapidly repairing his damaged body.
The healing process continued for a long time. When all the wounds on Feng Qi's body had vanished, the Lord of the Mist withdrew his hand.
He then glanced at Feng Qi's severed left arm.
The arm was completely necrotic, its internal structure utterly destroyed during the battle.
While pure qi blood possessed remarkable restorative and regenerative properties, it could not regrow severed limbs.
Without hesitation, the Lord of the Mist reached down and tore off the useless left arm.
Next, he channeled qi-blood energy to reconstruct Feng Qi's arm.
Soon, a crimson arm materialized from condensed pure qi blood, fusing seamlessly with Feng Qi's severed stump.
As time passed, the blood-red arm solidified completely.
Having completed his task, he turned his gaze toward the rainforest.
Now that he possessed the miracle artifact, he had no further interest in the battle.
However, he couldn't abandon the Death Star Third Battle Group. This battle group would serve as the foundation for his future growth.
With this thought, he hoisted the still-unconscious Feng Qi onto his back and strode into the rainforest.
His figure moved swiftly through the dense foliage, his consciousness constantly expanding to detect traces and pinpoint the location of the humanoid camp.
An hour later, the Lord of the Mist emerged from the rainforest and stood before the humanoid camp.
The battle was nearing its end.
Without their leader, who had controlled the miracle artifact, the remaining humanoid warriors were no match for the Joint Operations Battle Group. The situation had become a complete rout.
After a day and a night of fierce fighting, the last of the humanoid clansmen had lost all will to fight.
Faced with certain death, many humanoid warriors fled into the rainforest, abandoning all courage to defend their clan territory.
Upon seeing the Lord of the Mist's return, the temporary commanders who had been anxiously waiting breathed a collective sigh of relief.
They had strongly disapproved of Wang Yi taking the humanoid leader, considering it far too risky.
But Wang Yi's return now confirmed the humanoid leader's death.
This battle could finally be declared a victory for their side.
Surveying the ravaged battlefield, the Lord of the Mist issued orders to begin the cleanup and inventory.
After assessing the casualties, the Lord of the Mist led his warriors into the Humanoid Territory to search for resources.
Soon, a warrior reported discovering the Humanoid Territory's Resource Repository.
Without hesitation, the Lord of the Mist followed the reporting warrior to the mountain at the rear of the Humanoid Territory.
Before them lay an already-opened cave.
Dense spiritual energy mingled with a medicinal fragrance emanated from within.
The Lord of the Mist approached the cave entrance and stepped inside.
This cave was not naturally formed. The tunnel leading deeper bore clear signs of excavation, with spirit stones embedded at regular intervals to provide illumination.
After walking about fifty meters into the tunnel, he rounded a corner and found himself in a vast resource treasury.
In addition to spirit plants and spirit stone resources, the Resource Repository also contained a vast collection of body parts from domain beasts.
These body parts were excellent materials for crafting weapons and armor.
The most striking feature of the Resource Repository was the skeleton of a colossal beast, displayed at its center. The skeleton nearly filled the entire repository.
The haphazardly arranged resources within the repository created a visually overwhelming spectacle.
As the Lord of the Mist gazed at the spiritual resources, still radiating spiritual energy and gleaming with crystalline luster, a smile finally spread across his face.
The spiritual resources in this repository had clearly been accumulated by the humanoid race over countless years.
But now, all these spiritual resources would belong to them.
The Lord of the Mist immediately issued orders, and the warriors stepped forward to begin transporting the resources, cataloging their quantities and types.
Once brought back, these resources would be distributed according to the originally planned allocation model.
Ten percent of the resources would be reserved as compensation for fallen warriors.
(End of the Chapter)
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