I'm not just human!

Shafa and Daponz's bodies in the air naturally came to a standstill.

Wisps of mist began to permeate everything in the desert, and in the blink of an eye, the mist became completely thick and heavy.

"Your Excellency, did you really have to choose the Fog Carnival? It's been over five thousand years, and you're the first one."

The Mist King's voice rang out, but it was very calm, even polite.

Then, Xia Fa saw all the mist condense into a mist hand that was exactly the same size as the nostril, and press it down towards the nostril.

The misty palm was covered with secret contracts, almost like talismans covering the entire hand.

Moreover, Xia Fa immediately recognized that although there were thousands upon thousands of these secret contracts, the secret texts and arrangements on many of them were exactly the same.

The sovereign signed nine secret contracts, meaning that these thousands upon thousands of secret contracts are countless copies of the nine secret contracts.

But Xia Fa had a vague feeling that something was wrong, because those secret contracts seemed to be more than nine kinds.

boom! ! !

Before he could think any further, the enormous, misty hand covered in secret contracts slammed down on the nostrils that stretched across the entire sky.

Then, the misty palm, along with the secret seal on it... all began to emit a dazzling white light, as if it was about to explode!

In that instant, Xia Fa and Dapanz were enveloped in wisps of mist, and extremely powerful spatial fluctuations surged around them.

Not only him, but also the fighters from other areas throughout the entire desert microcosm.

The next moment, all the fighters vanished, disappearing completely from this small desert world.

In the instant before it disappeared, Xia Fa only saw the misty palm crack open and emit an even more dazzling white light like it was about to explode from the cracks, as well as countless tentacles surging out of its nostrils.

……

The arena, inside the tunnel.

Xia Fa stumbled and appeared in the tunnel, nearly falling over.

Immediately afterward, Daponz and several other human fighters appeared out of thin air.

Apart from Xia Fa, everyone else was either terrified or horrified. As soon as they appeared in the tunnel, they immediately collapsed and sat down, or even lay down on the ground. Their chests were heaving, they were breathing heavily, and their faces were blank.

Only Daponz, struggling to sit down in the chair with his plump, white body, made the chair creak.

Xia Fa stood still, his eyes flickering as he recalled the scenes from just moments ago.

The reason he immediately judged that the owner of the nostrils was a ruler, not a god, and certainly not an outer god, was because this small desert world was created by the Mist King, who was also a ruler, using a sealing artifact.

Although the sealed artifact was created using the remnants of the Outer God, the Mist of Silence of the Earth, and its remaining power, the small world created from it should not have reached the level of an Outer God.

In this situation, the being who is suspected to be the ruler took a full five strikes to break open the sky of this small world, so He can only be a ruler.

If it were an Outer God, the first blow would cause this small world to collapse and shatter without any suspense.

At the same time, Xia Fa remembered that when he looked up at the ruler, only a strange electric current surged from his spine, which could also serve as proof.

Xia Fa clearly remembered that when he faced the beheaded Outer God, dozens of electric currents surged from his spine.

Not to mention, when facing that unknown being resembling heavily armored cavalry, almost hundreds or thousands of electric currents, combined with the burning sensation in his heart meridian, rushed to his brain to protect his mind, preventing him from suffering a mental breakdown or losing control entirely.

In comparison, the highest-ranking, most terrifying, and most mysterious being he has encountered so far is still the massive, heavily armored cavalry, as towering and imposing as a mountain.

Moreover, there were not just one, but two unknown beings resembling heavily armored cavalry!

What exactly are they?

Composing himself, Xia Fa forced himself not to think too much and instead focused his gaze on the small world at the edge of the arena.

At this moment, the small world was completely shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Through the tunnel exit, he could see that the spectators in the stands all looked bewildered, completely unaware of what had just happened in the small world.

It seems that the moment the sky began to tremble and the giant nostrils appeared, the small world was shrouded in mist by the Mist King to prevent the audience, especially the many mortals or subhumans, from losing control after seeing it.

But the question is... why would the owner of that nostril, the ruler, do such a thing?

Xiafa wasn't sure if He was coming for him, because it didn't seem like it at all.

It's more like He wants to destroy this little world and everything in it.

Or perhaps, the suction of those nostrils is used to snatch someone away.

With this sovereign suddenly intervening, the last remaining piece of land in the land of gods, the wheat field, will likely be destroyed.

Fortunately, the potato fields he reclaimed, along with the hunting grounds Princess Victoria seized, were enough to help the refugees survive the famine.

Oh, right, Princess Victoria!

Xia Fa suddenly realized something.

That quiet little princess... actually wasn't teleported out with them!

Moreover, Prince Ariman and Lieutenant General Bedivere were nowhere to be seen in the tunnel. It was unknown whether they had left long ago or had only left in haste when the anomaly occurred in the small world.

click-

Click—!

From the center of the arena, in the direction of the small world, came a sound like ice shattering.

Xia Fa turned his head in astonishment and saw that the small world was covered with cracks.

It immediately shattered!

The moment the small world collapsed, it turned into mist and dissipated, causing no casualties.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ruby ​​fell out of the shattered little world.

Then, the Mist King's thousand-meter-tall figure also materialized.

He was missing an arm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, an unexpected situation has occurred. I will teleport you out now to avoid further casualties."

Before the audience could react, the Mist King waved his hand, and the entire ancient Roman-style arena was instantly filled with fog, so thick that one could not even see their own hand in front of their face.

Xia Fa was also enveloped in thick fog, but fortunately, in the last moment before he was teleported away, he vaguely saw Princess Victoria holding a teddy bear, sleeping peacefully in the ruby ​​the size of a house, fast asleep.

Clearly, although the attacker is a ruler, Princess Victoria's biological father, the current emperor of the Kingdom of Augu, is also a ruler.

As the ruler, it wouldn't be difficult for His Majesty the Emperor to bestow upon his daughter some means of survival when encountering other rulers.

……

The thick fog in front of him dissipated, and Xia Fa looked around and found himself in the square outside the Church of St. Vivian.

The square was still filled with stalls set up by the fog-loving people, and countless tourists came and went among them.

Xiafa even spotted tourists from the Giant and Blademen races.

Some giants were bending over in front of the stalls, haggling with the fogman vendors. This was not at all in keeping with their honest and simple appearance; on the contrary, they were quite shrewd.

Some Blade Masters quickly moved between the stalls, buying any metal they saw, and their eyes lit up when they saw extraordinary metals, as if they wanted to stuff money into the hands of the Fogman shopkeeper.

Recalling the terrifying scenes in the desert miniature world, and looking at the bustling and lively scene in the square now, Xia Fa felt as if he had been in another world.

"Xiafa!"

Chestnut's voice sounded from behind. Xia Fa turned around and saw the lovely rat girl walking over quickly with a worried look on her face.

"What happened? Are you...are you alright?"

Xia Fa shook his head:

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious. As for what happened... I probably can't tell you for now."

He looked around but couldn't see the demigods like Tyrean, so he asked:

"By the way, where are your grandpa and the others?"

Chestnut lowered its head, its face pale, and its fluffy round ears drooped down.

"I don't know. We were watching the game just fine when suddenly the fog enveloped that little world, and then a group of very powerful fog people appeared and called Grandpa and the others away."

She suddenly raised her little head, her round ears perked up, and her large, clear eyes looked intently at Xia Fa:

"But no matter what, Xiafa, I'm just glad you're alright."

Xia Fa gave a faint smile to reassure her, then looked over her head toward the church.

Chestnut seemed to realize something then, and slapped its head in annoyance:

"Look at me, I've been so busy asking you questions. Come on, let's go to the church now."

Being in a church might temporarily shield you from the gaze or curses of unknown beings, or even remove them entirely. Now that such a major event has occurred, going to a church to cleanse your mind and body is naturally the best course of action.

Chestnut pulled Xiafa along, and they headed straight for the church.

Xia Fa had just sat down when a tall, lithe figure slipped in like the wind.

"Xia Fa, Xia Fa, are you alright?"

It was the doll girl Benedict. She seemed to have just been teleported out, but with an instinctive intuition, she rushed into the church and found Shafa.

Seeing the concern on her delicate face, Xia Fa couldn't help but smile slightly:

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Chestnut also comforted her, saying:

“Benise, I asked Shafa, and he just said he’s fine.”

Beneath breathed a sigh of relief and patted her small chest:

"That's good, that's good... I was really scared when that little world was suddenly covered by fog!"

Despite the many unforeseen events that had occurred, no one seemed to have suffered any harm, except for the demigods like Tyrene, who were apparently taken away by the Mist People for some unknown purpose.

So Xia Fa stood up and said:

"I'll go back first. Just call me if you need anything."

Chestnut nodded, because Xia Fa did not show any abnormal reactions after entering the church, which meant that this matter was most likely not aimed at him, and he was not being targeted.

"Okay! Be careful in everything you do."

Xia Fa nodded slightly to indicate that he understood, and then led Benedictine out of the church, through Daniel Street, which was a hundred times more bustling and lively than before, and back to his own little attic.

"Xia Fa, are you busy? Go ahead, I won't bother you."