The Emperor's Tomb Mountain Range.
The Black Tide, which had been raging before, began to pull back its front lines, returning to its usual strategy of hunkering down and nurturing evil creatures.
The appearance of the Iron Soul warriors had clearly dealt a considerable psychological blow to the Di Nian Evil Spirit, prompting him to change his expansion strategy.
But the Player Legion had no intention of letting the Black Tide off the hook. They advanced toward the Abyssal Domain Node, as well as other Domain Nodes.
At this time, in the Crimson Plains region.
A pitch-black rift suddenly split open high in the sky, and a figure emerged from the spatial vortex.
The newcomer had a humanoid body, a bald head, and stood nearly three meters tall. Instead of skin, its body was covered in a layer of scale armor that glimmered with a faint blue light. It looked exceptionally imposing.
After arriving in the Crimson Plains region, its gaze abruptly swept toward the southwest. Its figure flickered and vanished from where it stood.
Several kilometers away.
Duan Xing was chewing on some Angry Horn meat while holding a piece of Spiritual Ore and trying to assemble a communication crystal.
But his poor technique had led to failure every time he tried.
This attempt was no exception.
With a crisp cracking sound, the Spiritual Ore in Duan Xing's hand shattered, its structure completely ruined.
Looking at the crystal in his hand, Duan Xing couldn't help sighing.
Just then, he sensed a powerful energy fluctuation approaching.
He immediately pressed a hand against the energy core connected to his heart, on the left side of his chest, ready to enter combat mode.
But before he could turn the energy core, a burly figure appeared in front of him.
Duan Xing was