Green smoke and clouds originated from the high skies of the Absolute Sky Forbidden Land, that shadowy projection of an Alien God encased in black cloaks.
It seemed to be... a thread on the cloak.
"Similar to those green ants released by The Observer, which can gnaw at their thoughts and consciousness, and can dominate and enslave their bodies."
Pang Jian realized something and quietly approached.
"I don't need backup!"
Wu Yuan frowned, somewhat displeased as he looked at Pang Jian coming with his gun, and said coldly, "I can deal with all the Alien Tribes here, you go elsewhere."
Pang Jian stopped and then said, "Either you kill those living dead yourself, or I will do it."
The disciples of the Demon Lord and the people of Sky Water Swamp, who moved like zombies, had escaped from Mysterious Fog but still had not awakened.
Moreover, they continued to mechanically and numbly hold the Spirit Jade to draw power, still summoning brightly colored Firm Covers.
