A Blow That Killed "Fog"
"Waaaaaahh...
The White Whale's cries of pain continued to echo, energizing the members of the expedition team and boosting their morale even higher.
"Pfft—Pfft—Pfft—!"
The soldiers and mercenaries continued to slash the White Whale's massive body with their sharp blades.
"Bang bang bang bang bang—!"
The magic spells of the mages and the shots from the Magic Stone Cannon exploded one after another beside the White Whale.
"Ooh ooh ooh ooh————!"
Wilhelm continued to roar, letting the hatred in his heart run rampant, slashing back and forth across the White Whale's massive, hill-like body, leaving wounds in its wake.
"Drink it—!"
Crusch also maintained a certain distance, frequently wielding her sharp sword, unleashing one invisible slash after another, ignoring the range, sweeping towards the White Whale like a whirlwind.
As a result, only Felix retreated to the rear to help the wounded who had just suffered serious injuries from the White Whale's attack to recover.
The battle situation is developing in a direction favorable to the expeditionary force.
Until a certain moment...
"————Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——"
The White Whale suddenly let out a ferocious roar.
The shout was filled with rage and murderous intent.
Then, almost in a split second, the situation changed.
"Gurgle..."
Accompanied by a somewhat nauseating sound, the dents on the White Whale's body suddenly began to wriggle, opening up like mouths.
The next instant, fog appeared.
In the countless dents on the White Whale's body.
Like a bursting spring, thick fog gushed out from mouth-like depressions, transforming into a storm that, as if carrying mass, swept in all directions.
"Not good!"
Upon witnessing this scene, Crusch's expression changed, and she gave the order without hesitation.
"Everyone back off!"
Without Crusch's reminder, Wilhelm and many others with keen senses and high combat prowess had already left the vicinity of the White Whale.
However, there were still people who didn't have time to retreat.
A tidal wave of fog surged in, engulfing some soldiers and mercenaries who had not had time to retreat.
"Pfft—!"
The next moment, blood splattered from the mist.
"Aaaaaaaahh...
Amidst piercing screams, the soldiers and mercenaries swallowed by the fog turned into minced meat one after another, as if they had been devoured alive, leaving no trace other than bloodstains.
These people vanished from the world in that instant.
Completely and thoroughly.
Even the memories and proof of their existence were not preserved; it was as if they had never come into this world at all, and were completely annihilated.
Those who retreated were completely unaware that their ranks had been decimated, as if it were only natural to forget the dead, and they regrouped.
That is the annihilation fog.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
The White Whale swam through the mist with a roar that shook the air, gradually rising into the sky, its bloodshot eyes fixed on the ground below.
"————!"
Gazing at the White Whale's imposing figure, its gaze sweeping down with a menacing aura, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Immediately, the White Whale let out a cry, and its huge mouth slowly opened.
Inside, a white mist was compressing and fluctuating.
The annihilation-type mist, capable of destroying existence itself, erupted from the mouth of the White Whale like an avalanche before everyone's eyes, transforming into a cascading waterfall that fell violently towards the punitive expedition below.
The area covered was several hundred meters wide.
The scene was breathtaking, as if the clouds high above were falling down.
"Back off!"
Crusch's voice finally betrayed her anxiety.
"No! It's too late!"
Even Wilhelm seemed unable to remain calm, his voice filled with anger and rage.
As for the others, they could only stare blankly at the fog cascading down like a waterfall, their bodies stiff and unable to move, like victims of an avalanche.
This is the true power of the "Miasma Beast".
The situation in the battle was completely reversed in an instant.
One can imagine that once the avalanche-like fog descends, the entire expeditionary force, except for a few individuals, will likely face total annihilation.
If there were no Fang Li.
"Call----!"
Just as everyone was staring blankly at the terrifying fog in the sky, a figure carrying a gust of wind landed in the crowd, appearing as if by teleportation.
"Zheng—!"
Sparkling starlight shimmered and converged beneath the figure's feet as it flowed.
"Bang—!"
The ground was shattered by the heavy impact, creating a Explosive Wind that swept outwards.
Fang Li soared into the sky, his figure transforming into a shooting star, heading straight towards the descending avalanche mist.
"Danger!"
Crusch, Wilhelm, and even Felix exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my god..."
The soldiers and mercenaries in the expeditionary force also widened their eyes.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, his figure, transformed into a shooting star, shot into the sky.
In his hand, he tightly gripped a murder weapon as dazzling as a waning moon.
The Ice-Blue Demon Eyes shone with a cold light.
A crack-like Death Lines came into Fang Li's view.
As he watched the white mist pour down, covering his entire field of vision, Fang Li simply raised the Moon Blade in his hand.
His eyes were unusually calm.
Thus, the clouds falling from the sky met the shooting star in mid-air.
The conflict erupted instantly.
"Choke----!"
The melodious sword cry spread without any warning.
At that sound, the sky brightened.
A dazzling blade of light suddenly appeared, like a crescent moon appearing out of nowhere, slashing towards the sky.
"Flash Sheath - Light Moon!"
The crescent moon, like a flash of light, streaked across the sky, meeting the white mist.
"Pfft—!"
With a crisp, clear sound, a blade of light, as bright as the moon, pierced through the clouds.
The annihilating mist, pouring down like an avalanche, was cleaved in two by that stunningly powerful strike.
No.
It wasn't just cut in two.
At that moment, the fog was killed.
Then, the Killer Demon, transformed into a streak of light, passed through the dissipating mist, swept across the murky sky, and soared into the high sky in front of the wide-eyed White Whale.
Then, it landed.
"Flash Run - Flying Moon!"
The kick, as powerful as a meteorite, landed heavily as the figure descended.
"Bang—!"
A heavy, muffled thud resounded.
A colossal Demon Beast, its size comparable to a hill, was kicked off the sky and crashed to the ground.