Survival for All: I can deconstruct projections and synthesize everything.

From the depths of the mist, three figures slowly emerged.

They are the other three of the eight ninth-tier warriors under the command of the God of Mist, beings on par with the High Priest and the Mist Shadow.

In the ninth-order system of the Misty World, they belong to the backbone. Although they are not as ancient as the High Priests, they all have tens of millions of years of cultivation history.

Leading the group was a tall man, completely covered in gray armor with countless fine runes flowing across its surface. His face was resolute and cold, his eyes flashing with an icy light, like two sharp blades.

His name is Dark Erosion, and he is one of the ninth-tier warriors in the Misty World who is most skilled in direct combat.

That's right, it's the Dark Erosion of the Dark Erosion Order.

It turns out that the Dark Eclipse Cult was under his control, but due to some unforeseen circumstances, command of the Dark Eclipse Cult was transferred to the High Priest.

His power is primarily destructive; each strike contains the force to tear apart the universe.

His gray armor was not just decoration, but also a powerful artifact that could withstand most rule-based attacks.

Standing to his left was a slender woman with long gray hair that floated in the air like venomous snakes.

Her face was expressionless, and her silver-gray eyes were like two stagnant pools, revealing no emotional fluctuations.

Her name is Frost, and she is skilled in ice-based rules, which can freeze all matter, energy, and even the rules themselves.

Her frost power can not only cause physical damage, but also freeze the enemy's mind and consciousness, rendering them immobile.

Standing to his right was an old man with a hunched back, leaning on a gray cane with a dark green gemstone set at the top.

His eyes gleamed with an eerie light, like two will-o'-the-wisps, sending chills down one's spine.

His name is Soul Devourer. He is skilled in soul attacks and can directly devour the souls of his enemies, turning them into his own nourishment.

The manipulation of the Soul Clan was his doing.

His cane is a soul artifact that can amplify the power of his soul attacks, and can even attack multiple targets at the same time.

Three ninth-tier individuals, representing three different power systems.

The aura emanating from them as they stood together caused the entire void to tremble.

Gray, white, and eerie green light intertwined to form an eerie halo, leaving everything deathly silent in its wake.

Dark Eclipse looked at the Holy Land of the Holy Spirit Clan in the distance, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"It's such a waste that the three of us have to work together for such a small Holy Spirit Clan." His voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

He was cultivating in his own area when he suddenly received an order from the God of Mist, ordering him to immediately go to the territory of the Holy Spirit Clan and carry out a mission to exterminate the clan with two other people.

He didn't understand why it would take three ninth-rank forces to deal with a small race that only had three eighth-rank members.

Frost's voice was cold and calm: "This is His Majesty's order, and we must carry it out. His Majesty's will is beyond question; we only need to obey."

Soul Devourer chuckled, a glint of greed flashing in his eyes: "That Three Saints Formation is rather interesting."

"Three level eight brats, yet they can unleash level nine combat power. If I can devour their souls, my power will increase by at least ten percent. Such opportunities are rare!"

"And their formations, if we were to study them..."

Dark Eclipse sneered, "Don't dream. His Majesty said that the Holy Spirit Clan must be completely annihilated, leaving no one alive. If you dare to steal their souls, beware of His Majesty's punishment."

Soul Devourer pursed his lips but didn't reply.

But the greedy glint in his eyes did not disappear; he clearly did not intend to give up the idea immediately.

Dark Eclipse raised his right hand, and gray destructive power condensed in his palm.

The color of the destructive power is deeper than that of ordinary mist, presenting an almost black dark gray, which contains extremely terrifying destructive energy.

"Alright, enough talk, let's finish this quickly and wipe this troublesome race completely out of the Misty World. We have other tasks to do afterward!"

Just as he was about to make a move, Frost suddenly spoke.

"etc."

Dark erosion furrowed his brow slightly: "What's wrong?"

Frost's gaze pierced through the void and landed deep within the Holy Spirit Clan's sacred land.

Her silver-gray eyes gleamed with an eerie light, as if sensing something.

"Lin Xiao, the leader of the Eternal Alliance, has received the distress signal. He's on his way!"

A glint flashed in Dark Erosion's eyes: "Your Majesty is indeed a master strategist! Has he arrived yet?"

Frost shook her head: "Not yet, but he's already on his way. At his speed, it'll probably take another few hours."

A cold smile crept across Dark Erosion's lips: "Then let him come. Perfect, we can take care of him here. Saves us the trouble of going looking for him later."

Soul Devourer chuckled: "I heard that Lin Xiao defeated Wuyin in a one-on-one duel? That's interesting. I'd like to see just how strong he really is. How strong can an eighth-tier kid really be?"

Frost said expressionlessly, "Don't underestimate them. The strength of the Hidden Mist is no less than ours. The fact that he was able to defeat the Hidden Mist proves that he is indeed quite capable."

"Moreover, his miniature universe is unique in this world, capable of suppressing our power, so we need to be extremely vigilant."

Dark Eclipse nodded: "Don't worry, I won't underestimate him. But I won't take him too seriously either."

"How strong can an eighth-tier kid be?"

"Even with the enhancement of a miniature universe, he can at most barely contend with one ninth-tier opponent. We have three of us; surely we can defeat one of him?"

"When he arrives, we'll show him what a true ninth-tier is all about."

He paused, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"However, we can have some fun before he arrives. Let the Holy Spirit Clan suffer for a while longer; consider it a small gift to Lin Xiao."

The gazes of the three ninth-level beings were simultaneously cast into the depths of the void.

There, a streak of seven-colored light was rushing towards them.

In the sacred grounds of the Holy Spirit Clan, Holy Radiance also sensed that seven-colored stream of light.

A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"They're here! Alliance Leader Lin Xiao is here!"

Holy Flame and Holy Light simultaneously raised their heads and looked into the void.

Sure enough, the seven-colored light got closer and brighter.

In the gray, misty world, that seven-colored light stood out brightly, like a beam of light in the darkness.

"Hold on!" Sheng Hui shouted, unleashing the full power of his holy light.

"Alliance Leader Lin Xiao is here! We're saved!"

Upon hearing this news, a glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit Clan members.

Their hope has finally arrived.