Ahead.
The village had been completely wiped off the face of the earth.
Gu Qingshan stood with his sword lowered.
According to the intelligence, an Apocalyptic Doom of Seal Level had erupted in the Gloomy Star Region. Large numbers of combat personnel had now entered the various worlds in the region, preparing to find a way to destroy or seal the Doom.
He took out his Nameplate and tapped it lightly.
A beam of light shot out from the Nameplate and formed words in midair:
"Assassin codenamed 'Sin Prison Dragon King,' your mission is to search the Gloomy Woodland World and slay the monsters within if you encounter a Doom."
"This is a free-combat mission. Do your utmost to kill monsters."
It didn't sound too difficult.
But if he wanted to use this mission to raise his level, he would have to perform well.
Gu Qingshan thought it over, raised his hand, and clenched it tightly.
—Blessing of Past Worlds!
This was the recognition he had earned, and the way he communicated with worlds.
With this method, the world should be able to sense him and come communicate with him, joining forces to overcome the Doom!
Gu Qingshan waited quietly.
Several breaths later.
Nothing happened. There wasn't even a whisper.
Gu Qingshan was just beginning to feel puzzled when his face suddenly changed.
A surging mass of yellow sand rose from the earth ahead, swept up by the gale into a frenzied tornado of wind and sand.
In an instant, the gale struck and swallowed him whole.
Layer upon layer of sand obscured the light of day. All at once, everything around Gu Qingshan grew dim.
—What in the world was going on?
He had clearly been calling for the World Will. Why hadn't it come? Why had the Doom