Gray Mist Brings Calamity

And at that moment.

In a vast, hidden place in the Divine Realm, before a thatched hut.

A strange old man dressed in gray robes was cultivating. A rare smile appeared on his face.

"After devouring so much of the gray mist remaining in this realm, I've finally managed to grow my balls back..."

He quietly lowered his head and looked. His old eyes brimmed with satisfaction.

Damn it, that dog behind the Bronze Giant Gate was shameless beyond belief.

It had bitten one of them off, leaving him a lonely, one-balled old man for ages...

Fortunately, an existence at his level could regrow his body.

During this time, he'd sent out clones to search everywhere for gray mist to absorb. In a sense, that had also been to make up for his lonely highness...

"Hmm? No, that's not right..."

"The Origin I left in the outside world was actually destroyed?"

Shock flashed across his face as he pondered.

"How could there be such an existence in the Yang Realm?"

As he thought, a haze of gray mist passed over his face.

His expression immediately turned dark and ferocious.

"They destroyed my Origin. They deserve to die..."

"To oppose the Gray Mist Origin... they must be destroyed!"

His eyes held a madness that seemed ready to tear everything apart.

But then, he suddenly clutched his head, struggling.

"No... the Gray Mist Origin is acting up again... I'm about to lose control of myself..."

He turned his head with difficulty and looked toward the thatched hut, but despair filled his eyes.

Snow Girl had left the hut a few days ago and entered the Broken Lost Land to explore. She still hadn't returned...

"I shouldn't be having an episode yet. I shouldn't be falling into chaos... Why is it happening so