Breakthrough (1)

Howling yellow sand, accompanied by toxic radiation pollution, had dyed all of Planet 228 a withered yellow.

A new massive sandstorm had erupted. From outer space, great swathes of swirling yellow cloud could be seen moving across Planet 228, devouring the remaining pale blue regions.

On a long highway, a silver-black vehicle craft sped along the road at high speed.

To the right of the craft, across the vast plains, a sandstorm like enormous yellow cotton slowly approached.

The enormous storm cloud was like a wave made of yellow sand, slowly, resolutely, indestructibly pressing toward the road.

The several-hundred-meter-tall sand cloud resembled a gigantic worm, wriggling as it covered everything in its path.

Crack.

The silver-black craft suddenly slowed. Its front half rose upright, transforming into the nose of a triangular fighter jet, while pale blue flames burst from its rear.

"Are you sure there won't be a problem?" Inside the craft, Bai Ling looked expressionlessly at Hua Yue, who was piloting it.

"Don't worry. I checked it over and over again. This is how you fly it—there's no problem!" Hua Yue said confidently, her face full of assurance.

Taking advantage of a group of scavengers leaving one hidden city, the two had secretly stolen a somewhat battered primitive craft and only then managed to leave their previous hiding place in time.

Since entering the Black Gate from Yuan Yue, the two Demon Kings had endured untold hardships and suffering.

Since Yuan Yue itself could no longer replenish demonic power, they had to conserve its use as much as possible.

Only a few years after Wei He left, the Void Mist in the other shallow layers of the True World had also vanished at high speed.

The demons that had previously retreated into other True Worlds found themselves with nowhere