Lu Yuan clenched his fist, finally making up his mind to fight.
He estimated with the naked eye that the distance between the two sides was about 7 kilometers. To throw the long spear that far with just physical strength was essentially impossible.
Even if he stood on a hillside and threw it from a high place down, it was still too far.
"Unless I enter the miasma to throw it, there might be a chance of launching a successful attack... But entering that layer of miasma is too dangerous," he said.
This greyish miasma wasn't black in the physical sense but rather a kind of fear on the spiritual level, representing the loss of life force.
It was the "domain" described in Meida Civilization papers, something only high-level Extraordinary Life could produce.
"Or should I manually make a crossbow cannon?" Lu Yuan's eyes brightened.
