The fog seemed to be fading, and the area visible to the naked eye was gradually expanding, but the divine consciousness still could not be released from the body. Luo Xiaotian's face changed slightly, and he vaguely heard some movement coming from the fog, which seemed to be coming from a very long distance, and it was definitely not a small movement.

Be...... Is that the beast......

Luo Xiaotian's heart sank, if the giant beast woke up, this dense fog would be the most dangerous place.

But he still had to go and see, if the giant beast really woke up in the thick fog here, no matter where he ran, there was no way to live. He even wanted to verify the guess in his heart, what was hidden in this thick fog.

The more he walked forward, the more uneasy Luo Xiaotian felt in his heart, as if there was a great terror in front of him, and if he got closer, there would be no bones left to be devoured. But his intellect told him that he must go...... At least take a look. Just take a look and everything will be clear.

Luo Xiaotian stopped and looked at the giant blade in front of him that was half-buried in the ground. After the other magic weapons and treasures had left the mist, the giant blade that Luo Xiaotian had seen in the mist last time still remained here.

Why...... Will it be so?

Shouldn't all the magic weapons and treasures leave the inside and go outside? Why does this giant blade ......

Luo Xiaotian suddenly understood something in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

He looked back behind him, and that was the direction in which he had entered, and the light outside that had gathered all the treasures was in that direction. If so...... Those treasures are all bait......

Luo Xiaotian's heart was even heavier, but for the time being, he could only put aside the worries in his heart for the time being, and everything would be known when he got out of the fog.

I don't know how far I have gone in the fog, and the fog around me seems to be gradually becoming thicker, no, to be precise, the fog is slowly moving. The white mist was gathering in a certain direction, and the speed of gathering was very slow, and it was impossible to release the divine consciousness out of the body to look at it, and it was difficult to detect the movement of the fog if it was not carefully observed.

After pausing to think for a moment, Luo Xiaotian walked towards the direction where the mist had gathered.

As Luo Xiaotian moved forward, the speed of the fog moved faster and faster, and finally even to the extent that even the most dull person could see it at a glance.

Just as Luo Xiaotian was moving forward, a sudden bright light came, the angle was extremely tricky, and it was difficult to detect it when the divine sense could not leave the body, so Luo Xiaotian avoided the bright light very dangerously.

The bright light struck the ground, making the sound of iron, but it was an arrow made of unknown metal, and it was rusty for many years, but when the arrow hit the ground, it was shocked, and the rust on it spilled, revealing a shiny metal surface.

Looking in the direction where the arrow was flying, a vague figure stood in the mist, without any life on his body, like a dead man.

The figure was holding a bow and arrows in his hand, and was stringing, and the strings were full, and one arrow turned into a bright light to kill.

Luo Xiaotian didn't shy away from it, grabbed the iron rod and poked it, just at the tip of the arrow. After the sound of gold and iron resonating, the arrow was ejected, and Luo Xiaotian noticed that the tip of the arrow did not leave any traces.

Without waiting for the figure in the dense fog to pull the string again, Luo Xiaotian took a step, and his figure rushed to the figure.

Up close, I could see that the figure was a puppet covered in rust, and there were many places where the rust was broken. The puppet's feet were rusted and barely able to stand, but it couldn't move quickly, and the hands that pulled the bowstring were also rusty.

Luo Xiaotian lifted the iron rod, swung it down, knocked the puppet to the ground, and went down with a stick, but it was directly knocked apart.

This puppet reminded Luo Xiaotian of the human skin puppet before, but this puppet was not wrapped in human skin, and it was even weaker.

He looked through the remains left behind by the puppet, and there was nothing of value in them, but there were still three arrows that had not been fired.

After thinking about it, a total of five arrows were collected together with the two arrows that were shot out just now, and the material of these arrows themselves is a bit special, so they should be good things.

Just as Luo Xiaotian picked up all five arrows, a low groan that seemed to come from a distant time and space came into his ears.

It was as if someone was whispering prayers, singing songs from distant planes and planes to awaken certain beings.

Luo Xiaotian's heart moved, and he quickly walked towards the direction where the voice came from, which was the direction where the dense fog was constantly gathering.

As the sound drew closer, a large crater appeared in the mist.

In the pit, someone was singing in a low voice.

Here it is...... The place where the behemoth used to exist.

The worst is in sight, the beast has awakened, and it is long gone.

Or hidden in the fog, or already outside to open the killing ring, or ...... The multi-headed monsters out there are the embodiment of the behemoths, and eventually those monsters will be transformed back into their original form.

Luo Xiaotian saw a huge altar in the pit, and the chanting came from there, and the mist was also converging towards the pit.

The fog that gathered turned into human forms on the huge altar in the pit, and their appearance was unrecognizable, and the chanting came from their mouths.

As the fog gathered, the figures became more solid.

The figure in the center stopped singing, his eyes fell on Luo Xiaotian, he beckoned to Luo Xiaotian, and motioned for Luo Xiaotian to come over.

Luo Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, then approached the past. He didn't feel threatened by these figures.

The figure opened its mouth and seemed to say something, but no sound came out.

The figure just spoke, not as if he didn't know that Luo Xiaotian couldn't hear his voice.

When he had finished speaking, he sang to the people around him, as if he had just done it. He could not speak, and only by singing like this could a voice be heard.

Luo Xiaotian couldn't understand their language, it was a language that had been cut off countless years ago, and there was no record left, and all the records died out with the destruction of this world.

Luo Xiaotian watched them chant in a low voice, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

He couldn't understand the language of the figures, but he could guess what they were.

They are not living creatures, not even remnants. This is the last thing left in this ruined world by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons. It's an obsession, or it's more appropriate to call it some kind of imprint.

This people used to be the pride of this world, second only to the existence of the star giants. If the Star Giant is the most powerful force in this world, then this race is the most intelligent existence in this world. They can see the future, they can see the past, and this race is called the wise.

A wise man can see the direction of fate in the fog, but such a clan will eventually perish entirely, and the last mark left is trapped in the fog, which has to be said to be very ironic.