Mythical Card Creator: Myriad Ghosts Night Parade at the Start - Section 648

Lin Chen, who had been standing beside Wei E the entire time, slightly narrowed his eyes.

Only a card creator of his level could understand what this meant.

Maintaining such a high-level aura skill over the entire camp consumed an astronomical amount of spiritual power every minute and every second.

Even an epic-tier powerhouse could not casually endure it for three days and three nights.

"Just as expected of King David's inheritor...

Whether it was his strength or his breadth of spirit, he was worthy of the title of 'leader.'"

Lin Chen sighed inwardly. The look he gave Wei E's back now carried a measure of respect.

The team members said no more and began silently reinforcing the camp.

Under the radiance of Holy Light, the first day passed peacefully.

Everyone's Sanity Value remained as steady as a boulder. Although their bodies were exhausted, that desperate urge to sleep while not daring to do so had somehow been forcibly endured under Wei E's blessing.

The pioneers felt even more at ease. This Evil God did not seem to have any particularly strange tricks after all.

At this rate, making it through three days would be a piece of cake.

But on the second day, the situation changed at once.

Fog rolled in.

It was not ordinary morning mist, but a layer of sickly green miasma carrying an unmistakable stench of fish.

Yet when it touched the camp's Holy Light protection, it let out a sizzling sound of scorching and was forced to retreat.

The fog could not get in, but other things could.

Gu Qingyi's Mohist Mechanical Kite was unaffected by the chaotic electromagnetic interference and could maintain a high-altitude patrol. It immediately spotted the enemy.

Gu Qingyi pointed toward the mudflat outside the camp and shouted sharply:

"Enemy attack!