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The avatar, clutching the colorful orb of light, returned to the core of the God of Mist.

He placed the sphere of light next to the core, allowing the power of his body to continue consuming the energy of the cosmic consciousness.

"Enjoy your last moments," he said softly, looking at the orb of light.

"In less than ten months, you will disappear completely."

"And your little savior will soon go down to join you."

Then, he turned around, his gaze piercing through the void and landing on other areas of the misty world.

There, countless lives are still clinging to life.

Their existence was merely nourishment for the God of Mist.

"Pass on my command." The avatar's voice rang out in the consciousnesses of the eight ninth-tier beings, cold and ruthless.

"Kill all living beings in the Misty World except for the Eternal Alliance, and sacrifice them to me."

"Leave no one alive."

The voices of eight ninth-rank individuals rang out simultaneously, respectful yet fearful.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The avatar nodded in satisfaction, then looked in the direction of the Eternal Alliance.

"Lin Xiao... enjoy this last bit of peace."

"Once all those ants have been wiped out, it will be your turn."

At the moment the avatar appeared, in the miniature universe of the Eternal Alliance, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged in the council hall, his brows furrowed tightly.

Just now, his omniscient rules sensed something.

Something extremely terrifying is being born deep within the misty world.

Although that aura was only at the ninth level, the feeling it gave him was more dangerous than any other ninth-level aura.

It's even more dangerous than those eight ninth-level beings combined.

"What is that..." he murmured, his omniscient rules operating at full power, trying to pinpoint the source of that aura.

But as soon as his consciousness ventured out of the miniature universe, it was repelled by a powerful force.

That power contained a rule he had never seen before.

Those rules are not the rules of this universe, but come from outside the universe, from that chaotic void.

"God of the Mist..." Lin Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted.

He finally understood.

That was the incarnation of the god of mist.

Although it only possesses the power of the ninth rank, it contains the rules and essence of the tenth rank.

Such an existence is simply beyond the capabilities of ordinary ninth-tier beings.

Just then, Zhuge Duo hurriedly entered the council hall, her face deathly pale, and the threads of fate churning wildly around her.

"Lin Xiao, something's happened."

Lin Xiao looked up: "What's wrong?"

Zhuge Duo took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart.

"Fallen God Island... has vanished."

Lin Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted.

"What do you mean?"

Zhuge Duo explained, "Just now, all the energy fluctuations at the location of Fallen God Island disappeared."

"I sent people to check, and all that was left was ruins, which were then swallowed up by fog."

"Moreover, the aura of that cosmic consciousness... has also disappeared."

Lin Xiao clenched his fist tightly.

He knew what that meant.

The cosmic consciousness was taken away by the God of Mist.

Or rather, they were captured by the incarnation of the God of Mist.

Only the incarnation of the God of Mist has the ability to break through the defenses of Fallen God Island and take away the consciousness of the universe without alerting anyone.

"Damn it..." Lin Xiao muttered, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the cosmic consciousness was weak, but he did not expect that the God of Mist would make a move so quickly.

Moreover, when he makes a move, he personally takes action.

This shows that the God of Mist has become impatient.

He wasn't going to wait any longer.

He wants to accelerate his awakening and devour this universe.

And cosmic consciousness is his best nourishment.

"What do we do now?" Zhuge Duo asked, her voice tinged with tension.

Lin Xiao was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"Continue to strengthen defenses, and at the same time notify all allies to prepare for battle."

"The incarnation of the God of Mist has appeared. Although he only possesses the power of the ninth rank, his strength is far beyond that of an ordinary ninth rank being."

"We must handle this carefully."

Zhuge Duo nodded and turned to leave the council hall.

Lin Xiao sat in place, the Omniscient Rule operating at full power, analyzing the current situation.

The incarnation of the God of Mist, possessing the ultimate power of the ninth rank, plus the rules and essence of the tenth rank.

Given his current strength, he is probably no match for such a being.

Even with the support of a miniature universe and the power of nine rules, his power would be greatly weakened when facing the suppression of tenth-order rules.

"I must become stronger," he murmured, a determined glint in his eyes.

"I must break through to the ninth rank before the God of Mist fully awakens."

"Otherwise, when that day comes, we will all be doomed."

He stood up and flew towards the deepest part of the miniature universe.

That was where he secluded himself.

There, time can be accelerated, rules can evolve, and power can be enhanced.

He needs to elevate his strength to its peak in the shortest possible time.

Just as he was about to enter a state of seclusion, a voice rang in his consciousness.

That was the voice of the universe's consciousness, faint and weary, yet still carrying a trace of determination.

"Lin Xiao...be careful..."

"The incarnation of the God of Mist... is very powerful..."

"But you're not without a chance..."

"Your miniature universe... is your greatest asset..."

"When it is complete enough... it can defy the rules of the Mist God..."

"Hurry... get stronger...time...is running out..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the voice of cosmic consciousness completely disappeared.

Lin Xiao clenched his fists even tighter.

He knew that the cosmic consciousness was using its last strength to send him a message.

And this... might be the last time the cosmic consciousness sends him a message.

Because next, the cosmic consciousness will be completely devoured by the God of Mist.

"I will," he said softly, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"I will become stronger, strong enough to protect everyone."

"I will defeat the God of Mist."

I assure you.

He turned around and stepped into the deepest part of the miniature universe.

There, time begins to accelerate.

There, the rules began to evolve.

There, his power began to rise.

Meanwhile, outside, the avatar of the God of Mist is issuing orders for slaughter.

Eight ninth-tier beings set off simultaneously, flying towards various areas of the Misty World.

Their sole objective was to kill all living beings and sacrifice them to the god of mist.

The Ice Phoenix Clan was wiped out.

The Xuan Turtle Clan was wiped out.

The Skywing Clan was wiped out.

One by one, once glorious races were reduced to ashes under the blades of eight ninth-tier warriors.

Their life energy was extracted and sacrificed to the god of mist, accelerating his awakening.

Lin Xiao, however, was unable to go to the rescue.

Because he knew that if he left the Eternal Alliance, the avatar of the Mist God would take advantage of the situation.

At that time, the Eternal Alliance will become the next Winter Clan.

He could only watch helplessly as his natural allies fell one by one, but he was powerless to do anything about it.