At first, the Class Changers from the other cities paid no attention.
Then the world-shattering might of the stars drew every eye back to the scene.
"What the hell? What am I looking at in the Heaven-Patrolling Mirror?"
"The Star Dipper Chessboard!"
"That's impossible! I remember none of the Feather Race had mastered it yet. And this power is outrageous!"
"..."
Word of the battle outside Qingqiu City spread quickly.
It caused quite a stir across the Desolate Star.
But the Heaven-Patrolling Mirror showed only the broader scene.
No one knew who had made the move.
"Qingqiu City... isn't that where Chen Ming is?"
"What? Chen Ming!"
"I thought he'd already led his entire city into the Great Mist. They're only the tenth to go in?"
Outside Qingqiu City.
Chen Ming was recovering his mental energy, aided by the Moon Pool in his mental space.
The vast amount he had spent was replenishing at astonishing speed.
He then checked the merit he had earned in this battle.
The Great Mist Campaign offered two kinds of rewards. One was the experience and Merit Points gained from Miasma Beasts.
The other was battle merit.
The Human Race's divine artifact, the Heaven-Patrolling Mirror, tallied it.
Chen Ming did not know much about battle merit...
He only knew it had nine levels, from one to nine.
But judging by everyone else's attitude, he could tell it would be of great use later.
That group of Saint Grade Class Changers, for instance, had joined this campaign for one reason alone: battle merit.
"I think it has something to do with qualifying for certain slots..."
He had heard that some special places connected to Saint-level Realms were also divided into nine levels.
Third-Level Merit!
Chen Ming was taken aback by the message from