「A few minutes ago.」
After reaching the center of the Stone Ball, ripples spread through the air, and Mo Ling found himself plunged into a void of absolute darkness.
Then, with a flash of light, he appeared next to an unknown vein within the Thorn Stone Forest, his body emitting a dazzling ripple of light.
But Mo Ling could feel that this place wasn't real. A cheap, counterfeit feeling filled the air, and he sensed he could leave whenever he pleased.
"Kill all your enemies." A deep, heavy voice suddenly boomed in Mo Ling's mind.
Only then did Mo Ling realize he was surrounded by warring members of the Mineral Race. The light around his body slowly faded, revealing green, stone-like skin.
"The race you will be participating as in this war is—the Olivine."
"Huh?"
While Mo Ling was still trying to figure out what was happening, an enemy approached. It was a newborn of the Olivine Race, just like him.
'What is going on?'
