Dead Silence

It was already too late when she received the news.

Su Youzi could only decide to get a good rest before heading to the Kamikage Family the next day to ask Huihui about the Venerable Ancestor and the deeds of that "Great Shrine Maiden."

It wasn't that Su Youzi didn't want to contact the Kamikage Family over the internet.

Rather... during this turbulent period, the state of the entire world was deteriorating further—

That was right—

Deteriorating.

While Su Youzi rested, an unknown pale mist had already appeared without a sound, swallowing one brightly lit city after another.

"Relevant experts have pointed out..."

"The occurrence of this great disaster is very likely related to the recent abnormal astronomical phenomena..."

"..."

"After the complete collapse, the dead have launched increasingly fierce attacks."

"..."

"The Eye of Insight sect has resurfaced..." The fanatical believers of the Eye of Insight sect proclaimed that only by willingly entering the mist could one seek the truth of the world...

"..."

"A group of cultists who willingly embraced the dead were all killed..."

"..."

"'Erosion' has appeared once again in Kazakhstan..."

"..."

Similar news came one after another.

The Temporary Base of Manifest Manufacturing had also lost contact with the outside world during last night's battle.

Layer upon layer of Erosion Domains had nearly crushed every facility inside the base.

Although Su Youzi could have relied on her strength to force her way out, she had already gained some understanding of the current situation.

Their target—

was her.

Nightfall was precisely when the dead and Erosion launched their full-scale attacks.

At a time like this, she couldn't bring danger to Utopia.

To this possible... final refuge.

Besides, compared with the endless dead—

what was truly more terrifying were those visitors from beyond the heavens—

those... gray-white