Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 1165 - 311: General Ye Ming, Crisis of Bankruptcy (Monthly Ticket Request)_2

The remaining forces of the Mingwu Clan are all dead, and the general is gravely injured.

Now the Death Sea Domain is shrouded in black fog all year round, transformed from the Mingwu Warriors who died in that war.

(PS: The early plot described the environment of the Ghost Shadow Sea Domain, now the Death Sea Domain, where the fog never disperses, and the gale on the sea constantly tears out a sound like crying Resentful Chant. The specific content is in chapter 138, where the player tried to escape the Ancient God Race's territory after controlling the Life Soul to contain the Heavenly Soldier.)

The environment of the Death Sea Domain is very similar to the current Mist Conceal Island, both shrouded in black fog.

After the war, the severely injured general obtained the Divine Artifact of the Wangyu Clan, namely the rule: Wraith Speaker.

Relying on willpower to sustain his broken body, the general began planning for the future before his life vanished.

Transforming Mist Conceal Island was the first step of the plan.

He knew that the clan members revived through the Wraith Speaker would fall into an extremely weak state and must quickly devour a large amount of living flesh to form the Corpse of the Dead.

Therefore, he completely transformed Mist Conceal Island, buried a wealth of resources underground, and connected it to the Crystal Coffin.

Using the Crystal Coffin as the center, he set up a Spirit Capturing Array covering the entire island.

The fog formed by the deceased Mingwu Warriors gathered on the island and did not disperse, ensuring that the Spiritual Energy could not leak out.

Over the long years, the underground resources became increasingly abundant, attracting a huge number of Alien Race and Monsters to gather.

Additionally, to ensure the "Wraith Speaker" could be triggered, the general left many hints on the island.

Such as murals, stone pillar carvings, and so on.

All clues informed intelligent beings that unimaginable wealth was buried here, waiting for them to explore.

Next, he awaited death.

Having explored the Monster World for years, the general knew too well that this world had many unimaginable rule powers.

Some races could even deduce the past from the residual information of the current scene.

To ensure the plan was foolproof, he performed a play before his death.

This play might never have an audience.

But perhaps it would become a critical step in reversing the situation.

Facts proved that the general's setup was effective.

Finally, the general sent the Wraith Speaker rule into the Crystal Coffin and died in the posture of a Tomb Guardian, entering the modification state of the Rule of Death.

He looked forward to the day when the dispersed fog would gather again.

And this day arrived as expected.

...

Bright Star Sea Area, Mist Conceal Island.

The earth vein trembled.

After years of silence, the Spirit Capturing Array shattered, and the accumulated Life Energy underground surged into the Mingwu Emperor's Corpse of the Dead like a breaking dam.

The surface of the Crystal Coffin beneath him cracked with a web-like pattern of eerie blue light.

Standing next to him, the general's shriveled body trembled slightly, and in his crystallized eye sockets, two dark purple soul fires suddenly ignited.

Ka-cha!

The Crystal Coffin exploded with a roar, the black fog erupting skyward like a volcanic eruption.

The general's body transformed into a wisp of mist, following the Mingwu Emperor in breaking through the rock layers and flying towards the sky over the island.

His body twisted and condensed in the air, finally reshaping into a corpse composed purely of mist.

The fog flowed between the contours of the armor, and dark purple soul fires burned deep within his helmet, like a pair of eyes from the abyss.

The entire Mist Conceal Island's black fog boiled at that moment.

The Alien Race and beings living on the island became nourishment as the Mingwu Clan revived.

The gift of fate had long marked its price in the shadows.

Their eyes saw the resource-rich underground world of Mist Conceal Island as a trap, now reaching the trigger point.

The fog surrounding the island surged like living creatures, entwining and condensing.

Those warriors who died in battle as Mingwu Warriors returned in the form of Foggy Ghosts.

No bones, no flesh, only the rolling mist sketching vague human shapes, soul fires ignited in their eye sockets, and low whimpers echoed from their throats like thousands of Vengeful Souls whispering simultaneously.

As memories surfaced, a strong hunger drove them to initiate predation mode.

The island underwent earth-shattering changes during this process, the plants rapidly withered, leaves turned to ash, their juices extracted into eerie blue mist, devoured by the Mingwu Warriors.

A multitude of monsters and Alien Race were gnawed into white bones amidst wails, the entire island became the domain of the Mingwu Ghosts.

But the revival of the Mingwu Clan was not over.

Holding the Fog Realm Rules, the Mingwu General looked at the Mingwu Emperor at this moment.

"Your Majesty, permit me to borrow the rule."

The emperor nodded, the "Wraith Speaker" rule imprinted on his brow detached and flew towards the general:

"It was always yours."

Upon receiving the rule, the Mingwu General soared into the air, floating at the highest point of the island, his profound soul fire gazing towards the Death Sea Domain.

He raised his arm, the Rule of Death condensed in his palm, transforming into a dark purple rune, forcibly pressing into the void.

"Warriors of our clan, awaken!"

The invisible rule waves spread towards the Death Sea Domain.

The black fog that hung year-round in the Death Sea Domain suddenly contracted as if gripped by some invisible force.

Amidst the rolling and twisting fog, countless vague shapes emerged.

Those warriors who died in battle at the Ghost Shadow Sea Domain awoke at this moment, appearing amid the swirling black fog.

Clad in armor condensed from mist, wielding Fog Blades, their overwhelming numbers caused the entire sea domain to tremble.

Suspended beneath the sky, the general's figure grew taller under the cleansing of rule power.

Amidst the surging fog on his body, a giant fog blade spanning the sky condensed in his hand, which he swung violently towards the Death Sea Domain.