A swirl of white mist appeared deep within the Doomsday Graveyard.
Gu Qingshan emerged from the mist and stood alone by the lakeshore.
The powerful professionals had done everything they could, using the fastest, most efficient method to send him deep into the Doomsday Graveyard.
That was enough.
What came next was beyond their ability to handle.
Rather than let them die here, it was better to let them live and preserve their strength. Perhaps one day, once they loaded Order, they would become even more powerful and be able to fight the apocalypse.
Gu Qingshan looked up.
Countless meteors streaked down from the distant blue-black sky.
Trailing long tails of light, they fell far to the south, where towering flames burst into the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground shuddered again and again.
The meteors struck the earth one after another, with astonishing precision.
Their flames gradually merged, becoming a deep, towering wall.
The Wall of Light.
Gu Qingshan watched in silence for several breaths, then murmured to himself:
"These meteors are spaced at precise intervals, and their speed and impact are identical... It seems something is controlling them..."
As soon as he finished speaking, round balls of light rose from the ground and flew toward the depths of the Land of the Far North.
Gu Qingshan froze.
Those balls of light...
He hurriedly took out the bone Safiya had given him and carefully read its records.
Just as he'd thought.
According to the mercenary group's markings, every ball of light came from an area shrouded by an apocalypse.
Or perhaps the balls of light were the apocalypses themselves?
After a brief moment's thought, Gu Qingshan said, "Go test it."
A long sword wreathed in biting cold emerged behind him. It rang softly, turned into a streak of light,