On a black peak, the entire mountain and the ground are hard black.

Whether it is the earth or the mountains, there is nothing but black stones.

The sky is also dark and gloomy, and the windless world shows that this is a dead world fragment.

At this time, more than half a month has passed since Kane passed the first world fragment.

There is a depression on the mountain peak.

There is a transparent hut in the middle, and Kane sits cross-legged in it.

In front of him, there is a colored magic stone floating.

More than half a month ago, the three-color monster he killed, and the assailant that Lumbe and the others killed, together harvested two colored magic stones.

At this time, he was using a colored magic stone to gather new skills.

This is the skill that Kane thought of and spent a lot of energy redesigning after spending colored magic stones to obtain the first skill before.

It can make his current combat power improve again.

Make up for the battle with Lumbe and the others during this period, as well as some problems found in the first real confrontation with the enemy's rear.

As time passed, the colorful magic stones in front of him began to gradually dim, as if they were about to disappear from this world.

And in Kane's soul, a round triangular spar also appeared.

The spar exudes colorful brilliance.

Even beside him, there are various rule runes that have been comprehended.

But the rule runes no longer appear and disappear like before, but directly and completely revealed, floating beside Kane.

Constantly supply energy and rules to skill stones.

Suddenly the magic stone disappeared completely, and the rule runes beside it gradually dimmed.

Only the round triangular colored skill stone is still slowly turning in the body.

That's when Kane opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect that outside the fog, the convergence rules would have such benefits?"

He couldn't help but think in his heart.

From the regular runes that have been displayed and suspended around, one can know the significant difference between the outside of the fog and the inside of the fog.

The space here is chaotic, and the broken rules are revealed in the world fragments.

When gathering skills, the runes of these rules are even fully revealed.

How should I put it, just highlight one who is unscrupulous and blatant.

In the fog or a place where the rules are relatively stable, such a situation will never occur, at most it will only appear and disappear.

After all, this is the stable nature of a world.

similar to the underlying code.

The rule runes are directly revealed, making the accumulation of skills much, much easier.

Correspondingly, the time and energy of gathering were directly reduced by more than half.

For those of them who are already three-colored gods.

On the one hand, I want a world with stable rules to live, rest, and grow, and on the other hand, I want a safe space with chaotic rules.

The two conflicting situations are something that Misty can completely handle, and it also matches his own situation.

It has to be said that the explorer's upgrade system is almost completely bound to the operation of the fog world itself.

It's a real win-win.

It's like a machine with a simple operating mechanism, but extremely clever functions and ideas.

It has to be admired.

Gradually dissipating these chaotic thoughts, Kane closed his eyes again.

He needs to completely digest the skill stone in his body, this is the last step.

Only when this step is completed is it considered perfect.

In the space around the pit, there is a trace of ink-like clouds that appear and disappear from time to time, making people seem to have an illusion of vision.

...

Boom!

Deafening thunder resounded throughout the battlefield.

Among the dark clouds in the sky, thick thunderbolts fell like rain, bombarding the enemy's line in front.

"Roar!"

Lumbe's size instantly expanded to an extremely exaggerated level.

Standing tens of meters tall, he looked like an exaggerated giant.

The lightning on his body wrapped around his body like a cloud belt, and his body from the waist down was completely devoid of flesh and blood, mixed with elements of thunder and lightning.

The hair and beard shone with a dazzling blue light, as if they had been turned into plasma.

He holds a shield in his left hand and a huge thunder hammer in his right hand.

Like a god of thunder descending into the mortal world.

now.

The ancient Titans ruled the world.

Among all the lives present, there was a suppression from the blood.

The huge size did not make his movements cumbersome, and with the swing of his arm, the huge thunder hammer slammed into the enemy's position in front of him.

All kinds of ugly demons with sharp teeth and sharp mouths were directly reduced to mud fragments.

The attack created cracks one after another on the ground, spreading out crazily.

The blue thunder light flickered in the cracked gap, and dense lightning spewed out from it, turning the surrounding enemies into coke.

"Thor!"

"The ancestors appear!"

"Haha, brothers, the ancestors are with us!"

"kill!"

"..."

On the battlefield, Lumbe's brilliant performance almost attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

The exaggerated external image, with its strong offensive means, directly pulls the morale of one's own soldiers to full value.

And the soldiers behind Lumbe who fought with him were actually his own people.

A dwarf dressed in fine armor and holding various axes and giant hammers.

These dwarves followed Lumbe and rushed forward frantically.

And the one who fought with Lumbe and the others was the classic model worker villain in the starry sky.

A group of powerful and chaotic evil demons.

Even in the face of such an exaggerated appearance by Lumbe, these demons are still charging forward like bloodthirsty, being slaughtered crazily by Lumbe.

There is simply no option for morale collapse, and for the demon army, such a thing does not exist at all.

Even if the enemies are all wiped out, they are still crazy.

A giant like a mountain? What the hell, die!

Spread more than 1 km on the front.

Every hundred meters, you can see a clone of Metzker. These clones are waving their hands, and dense red dust gushes out from their hands, turning into countless streamers and rushing towards the dwarves below.

Precise treatment is being carried out for them.

For the current Metzker, such a large number of precise manipulations is not worth mentioning at all.

It is also the existence of Metzker, these people who are not afraid of death, become more and more brave as they fight.

As long as you think that you are about to die, someone will pull you up, and you can also double your combat power and become more courageous as you fight.

And Metzker's body has been following behind Lumbe.

While treating and adding buffs to Lumbe, it also blocked those enemies who wanted to attack from behind and from various dangerous corners.

At the three-color stage, even in the auxiliary position, they were merciless in slaughter.

On the entire battlefield, the dwarves have shown a one-sided advantage.

Some cunning demons are already calculating how to escape.

At this moment, an army of thousands of dwarves appeared again behind the demon.

Cut off the retreat of all demons.

Only those demons who could fly, or escape into the shadows, escaped.

The difficult decisive battle finally came to an end.

Rombe also retreated from his titan form.

Falling down on the battlefield and panting heavily, even if he became a tricolor, it still takes a lot of physical strength to maintain the full-fire titan form.

After all, it is the creation blood of the ancient star world.

Although these demons do not have color-level combat power, there are quite a few gold-level demons that have reached the bottleneck.

Even Lombe was badly wounded during the siege.

Metzker also squatted around Lumbe, performing treatment.

More than a dozen clones are also in various parts of the battlefield, giving emergency treatment to those dwarves who did not die directly.

Wearing simple armor and cloth robes, quite a few female dwarves walked out of the tent behind them, and also joined the ranks of treatment and rescue.

After Lumbe's treatment was completed, he regained some strength and stood up.

The dwarf who had been waiting by the side, dressed in excellent heavy armor, walked up immediately. He had an enviable orange-yellow beard hanging down his waist.

Such a beard also represents his age and status.

This is an elder.

"Master Lombe! These are the things you need."

As he spoke, the two soldiers beside him came forward, holding two iron pans in their arms, inside which were densely piled up with silver or gold magic stones.

These are all magic stones that automatically gushed out from Lumbe's body when he was fighting. After all, magic stones are placed in space equipment, and they will not automatically absorb energy.

Such behavior is essential on a large-scale battlefield.

Metzke stepped forward and put the magic stone into the space equipment, and these people waited respectfully beside them.

Lombe also came over and patted the general on the shoulder, who was holding a fog ball in his other hand.

In the fog ball, there is no red cloud.

"This world is already safe, there are still some demons left, but I believe you can handle it completely."

"It's all up to you to help me, otherwise I don't know how many good guys I will lose."

Hearing the words of the general in front of him, Lombe burst out laughing, then patted him on the shoulder again and said: "Although the world is shattered, these clansmen will remain on this piece of debris after all. It's getting better and better, trust me."

"Um!"

Hearing Lumbe's words, the general nodded heavily.

Lombe's actions during this time had won them over and gained their trust.

"Okay, let's stop here, we should leave too, there are more worlds waiting for us to save."

Lumbe said with a smile, and then shook the fog ball in his hand.

"Are you ready for a new world? Remember what I told you, do it well."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the general in front of him to say anything, Lumbe directly threw the fog ball in his hand into the sky.

The wall of fog surrounding the entire world began to pour down like a tsunami.

But the intelligent life in this world seems to be invisible, without the slightest panic or attention.

In this way, it was submerged by the sea of ​​white clouds.

The same goes for Lombey and the others.

"This world fragment should bring us a lot of contributions, right?"

Lumbe, who had already returned to the mist, turned around and asked Metzker.

For Lombe's question, Metzker just nodded in affirmation.

This was the first living world fragment they encountered on their exploration beyond the Mists, and it also contained Lumbe's kin, a large dwarven castle.

Needless to say, the culprits who destroyed the world were countless demons.

But fortunately, although the size of this world fragment is not small, the number of remaining demons is not exaggerated, so it has been pulling back and forth with these dwarves.

With the arrival of Lumbe and the others, these dwarves cleaned up most of the demons in less than a week.

There is no way, who said that these demons do not have god-level combat power.

In fact, although there are crisis events in this living world fragment, it is not these demons at all, but an abyss portal that still exists.

After all, if it is just an evil race, and it is necessary to drive them out, then where do the devils and demons in the misty world come from?

If Kafka were here, he would be accused of discrimination again.

After destroying the portal, Lumbe and the others can actually leave and mark this dungeon.

But who said it was the dwarves who fought these demons.

Lumbe, who is also a dwarf, is almost unlikely to see that his own kind is at a disadvantage and has been eliminated by demons.

Thinking of what happened, the world would be shattered into dungeons and the shattered will would be taken over by demons, Lombe shuddered.

Only those demons are to blame.

After all, even after these demons stay, they will still become marked scourges when they arrive at the Ring of the World.

The time in it can obliterate the nature of destruction, it is an absolutely rare existence.

Otherwise, in the misty world, demon species would not be so rare.

It was even rarer than angels at one point.

There are more devils than them all.

After all, the devil is lawful after all.

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