If it weren't for the recent "whims" from time to time, and if there was no Gunifa suddenly popping out to let Fang Qiuling go to Decart Mountain to "save people", Fang Qiuling would still continue to move forward according to the original plan in his heart. The large force plans to arrive in the Dikalt valley today, and then take a short day off to check the situation in the valley before moving on.

There will be an influx of trolls, Crystals and Quasi-Crystals minions, or nothing......

But plans don't always keep up with changes. Before Fang Qiuling could digest the information brought by Gunifa and verify his semi-civilized elements, the elves on duty at night brought very bad news, and the road ahead was "gone"!

In fact, there are few roads in the undeveloped primeval forest. The allied forces of Huquan Town are moving forward every day while opening up. What does it mean to say "the road is gone" at this moment? Fang Qiuling said that he didn't understand. And when Fang Qiuling led a group of people to the place where the elf said "the road is gone", he nodded silently.

- "The road is gone" is so appropriate!

A boundless gray-white mist enveloped everything ahead, a fog thicker than the frost of the Frostmist Forest. No matter how dense the frost and fog are, the visibility can still be ten or twenty meters. And at this moment, as long as you are in the gray-white mist, then you can't see your fingers!

What's even stranger is that the gray-white mist seems to be blocked by an invisible barrier. When you step into it, you will be white, let alone a scene in the forest, and you can't see your fingers when you reach out. But take a step back and everything is back to normal. The off-white weapons resemble towering walls of fog, like two different worlds.

- It's the gray fog before the Chaos Realm!

Fang Qiuling immediately found the origin of the fog wall in his mind, and his gaze involuntarily looked at the little orange cat that Yuna was holding in his arms. Gu Nifa obviously knew what the fog wall in front of him was, and he also raised his head to look at Fang Qiuling.

The gray mist is the product of order and chaos clashing, merging with each other, and devouring each other. It has a chaotic uncertainty, which is manifested in the gradual deprivation of perception in the human body. The grayish-white fog is incomparably dense, but to the point where you can't see your fingers, you need to weaken your senses, even deprived them. At the same time, the gray fog also has the stability of order, the basic law has not changed too much, and the fire of order can dispel it.

But...... Why is there a gray fog before we reach the Dukalt Mountains?

In Fang Qiuling's original cognition and plan, the gray mist did not exist. Because after the gray fog is the Chaos Realm, you will only encounter it when you enter the real Black Forest region. The entire route from the Frostmist Forest to Rift Ciep is still some distance from the true Black Forest, and there will be no gray fog or the realm of Chaos. This is also one of Fang Qiuling's important wishes to propose a detour to the south.

But at this moment, the gray mist actually appeared in front of him. This means that there is not a long way to go, and it will take about a day or two to enter the realm of Chaos......

Lead an army that has done at most psychological foreshadowing into the gray fog, and then set foot in the realm of chaos. Just thinking about it, Fang Qiuling felt that there would be no other possibility than the annihilation of the entire army.

Walking to the Frost Mist Forest is to find a way to live, not to die. Therefore, we must find a way to find out the way ahead, and we must confirm whether we can continue to move forward. And it was at this time that Gunifa came its solution through the spiritual realm.

- Go to Wild. She is able to create a large area of order in the Chaos Realm, and is the nemesis of Chaos.

Fang Qiuling immediately agreed after thinking for a while, and then simply handed over the work of the camp, made some arrangements, and then set off immediately.

Fog.

Gray-white fog.

The gray-white fog mixed with the cold chill swept towards the face, occupying almost every corner of the field of vision. Only where the light shines ahead, can you see a little bit of the forest. But the scenery was gray, as if it had faded.

Everything is gray in the gray mist. There was not a trace of life in the tall trees, and the weeds and thorns on the ground were no longer tough. Time seemed to slow down in the gray mist, and even began to stand still at one point.

Illuminating the gray-white fog was a white-gold fire, which came from a torch that was also white-gold. The torch floats in the air, seemingly being held by an invisible hand. Six palm-sized mirrors floated around the torch, reflecting the light of the fire and rotating around it, leaving a trail of flickering fire in the gray-white mist.

In the firelight, four figures walked slowly. The figures were arranged in a "one-two-one" formation, each paying full attention to the surroundings, and turning back from time to time to confirm each other's existence.

The closest to the torch was Fang Qiuling. He looked up at the torch floating in front of him, then at the fog in front of him, and raised his hand.

- It's less than ten meters, and it's time to add some "firewood"!

The white-gold torch floated obediently into Fang Qiuling's palm. He concentrated slightly, then flicked the torch with his other hand, and the plucked torch immediately emitted a brighter light.

Fang Qiuling nodded slightly, and withdrew the palm of the Void Torch. The white-gold torch flew again with six mirrors.

The bright light of the fire dispelled the fog in front of it, allowing the field of vision to extend forward by more than ten meters.

Fang Qiuling glanced back at the twins and Lily who were following behind him. Yuna and Yuya nodded in unison, and Lily gestured that everything was okay. Fang Qiuling immediately turned his head and started to move forward again.

The white-gold torch floating beside him is the "tinder", the sign of order, the nemesis of all chaos, and the flame of the beginning of civilization. The ancient sages also overcame obstacles under the light of "tinder" and ignited the fire of civilization one after another in the darkness. Countless civilizational sparks merged, the realm of order was born, and the ever-neutral god of history and knowledge stepped into the land, and Elune's First Age began.

The gray-white mist in front of you is incomparably thick, and only the brilliance of the "fire" can dispel it, and only the "fire" can guide the way forward in the gray-white mist.

The danger of stepping into the gray-white mist was not low, and it was not Fang Qiuling's intention. However, aside from the owner of the Element of Order, it is more dangerous for others to travel through the gray fog. The owner of the Order element can replenish the "Tinder" with "Firewood" at a very low cost, thus gaining a longer stay in the Grey Mist. As for the owners of other elements, just to replenish the consumption of "tinder" will exhaust all their strength. As the only owner of the two elements of order in the entire army, Fang Qiuling stood up without giving up.

Fang Qiuling is not an adventurous person. Even when he became an Advent, he was very careful not to do anything beyond his ability as much as possible. It has been less than half a year since he became an Adventist, and Fang Qiuling still regards the identity of the Adventist as a job, a job that he loves but carries certain dangers. Since there is a certain danger in work, in order not to "waste" one's own life, then when you can "reluctantly", you must "reluctantly". If you don't have a big guy guard or more than seventy percent of the certainty, don't do it if you can. And what Fang Qiuling can rely on now is Gu Nifa.

As an "ancient species" among legendary creatures, Gunifa's strength at its peak should be no less than that of a quasi-god with a godhead, and even when facing a god with weak divine power, he has the power to fight. However, due to the side effects of the contract with Malu and the change of his appearance, Gunifa's individual combat power plummeted, and he once hovered above and below the silver rank.

And now, after a few months of adaptation, and its efforts—Fang Qiuling was very skeptical that Gu Nifa really had an effort—the little orange cat claimed that he could already make a few moves with the Venerable of the Golden Rank. In other words, although he was still a long way from his peak, Gunifa had been able to stabilize his strength at the level of the Golden Primary.

A Golden Primary-level Light Beast should basically be able to equate it with an Overlord-level Demonic Beast. With such an "insurance", the trip to the gray fog is relatively secure. As for whether there is moisture in the little orange cat's self-proclaimed words, Fang Qiuling has no choice but to expect that it is true, and it must be true!

Not long after the journey, a stream that does not flow appears in front of me.

The stream is grayish-white, and the stream that should be trickling is like stagnant water in a pond, rippling and showing a sense of solidification that only bricks and stones. This unconventional and never-before-seen sight caused the four members of the team to look at each other.

Fang Qiuling has entered the gray mist in the game of "Elune World", and has also done tasks in the Chaos Realm. The stream in the gray mist was nothing new to him. However, while the images displayed on a computer screen and the sights seen with one's own eyes are generally the same, the shock and tremors caused by them are completely different. What you see with your own eyes is undoubtedly more shocking and touching to the heart.

- What kind of power can bring about the scene that looks like the end of the world?

Gunifa leapt lightly from Yuna's arms and walked briskly to the stream.

I saw it reach out and gently touch the solidified stream, and a little colorless illusory fire quietly appeared in the front of the claw.

The illusory fire touches the stream. The grayish-white color of the stream immediately faded and became a clear and transparent stream. The crystal clear water of the stream, which is no different from an ordinary forest stream, flows down the river. Wherever the stream flows, the soil at the bottom of the stream gradually fades to gray-white, revealing the purest black of the black earth. The banks on both sides of the river have also begun to change.

However, the stream flowing down the river was still too much and scarce, and it only flowed down for more than ten meters before it began to "solidify" again. Little by little, the gray and white reappeared, and soon there was a lifelike sculpture of waves above the stream.

Gunifa withdrew his little paw and turned his head to look back: "Here we are, little master." The front is. ”

"Well, we're here ......"

Fang Qiuling nodded. He nodded, drawing his sword from his waist.

"Looks like we've got company."

Lily drew her sword as well.

A tall, thin shadow covered Gunifa, and a howl like a beast sounded!