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On ordinary days, this world-famous international metropolis should be full of noise and prosperity.But today was different. The cold breeze carried the smell of corruption and burning.

The black mist covered the sky and the sun, and frantic wraiths screamed and raged in the city.

Crowds of people tried to escape from this terrifying hell, but the speed of their escape could never keep up with the speed of the black mist's expansion.

Some people's blood was frozen into ice, and some people watched their hearts being ripped out of their chests by the wraith.

Many, many people died tonight, so many that they have become a bunch of meaningless numbers.

Their souls were stripped from their bodies by the black mist, and they became one of the countless wraiths.

In just a few hours, black fog has already occupied every corner of the city.But it is not yet full, and continues to surge forward to a further place.

In the center of the city, there is a group of exquisite and luxurious buildings.

This place is called the imperial residence by the locals, and it is the residence of the monarch of this country and his family members. Although the monarch has no rights, it looks more like a mascot.

But he is still a symbol of a country, and one piece of land cannot have two foreign countries, so he is inevitably targeted by the black mist.

Outside the towering palace wall, a pale figure burst out of the mist like a bolt of lightning, and the broken king sword was raised high in his hand, splitting a soldier with live ammunition in two.

The man's face was twisted in pain, his body melted instantly, and his soul was swallowed up by the thick fog.

Lu Wu didn't stop for a moment, and directly swung his sword to kill the second soldier. Countless bullets hit him, as if passing through a cloud of fog, causing no damage.

Behind him, hordes of wraiths devoured flesh and blood, tore the flesh of the living, drawing their souls into the king's legions.

The flames of war are scorching, flesh and blood are flying, projectiles are roaring, swords are clanging, and corpses lie hundreds of miles away.

The tragic scene did not make Lu Wu's heart agitated.

He stood in front of the gate of Miyagi, raised one hand high, and the thick black mist around him galloped forward.

The thick palace wall was corroded, turned gray instantly, and then collapsed under the horrified eyes of others.

Holding the king sword, Lu Wu stepped across the gravel and walked leisurely into this imperial residence that has been passed down for many years.

Suddenly, two soldiers who were covered with explosives and shouted: "Heavy black card, onboard!" rushed towards him.

Then he cut off the head with a sword, and the blood sprayed out was poured on the head of the person next to him.

The person next to him was terrified, and immediately knelt on the ground, expressing his allegiance to the Ruined King with a flattering face.

The humble appearance makes people disgusted.

Even though he was wearing an expensive suit, it couldn't hide his dirty and despicable temperament.

Lu Wu did not accept the man's rebellion, and let him be eaten by the black mist.

A ruined king does not need such miserable subjects

Afterwards, he learned that this cowardly and wretched man was actually the prime minister of this country.

It's a pity that the man has now turned into a mindless wraith, standing behind Lu Wu, waiting for his orders.

Under the destructive invasion of the black mist, all resistance became meaningless.

Soon, the symbolic ruler of this country, a thin old man with gray hair, stood in front of Lu Wu.

In order to maintain the last bit of dignity of the royal family, the old man put on a brown-yellow royal robe, stuck his neck, and stared at the intruder fiercely.

"Stop." Lu Wu said, raising one hand again.

The fog, the wraiths, the horrors, and all the fighting in the city seemed to be under the orders of the Ruined King.

"Give everything you have, and I can reward you with a decent death."

The old man tried to organize his words, but his slightly trembling body prevented him from mustering up the courage to speak.

Fortunately, Lu Wu is still patient now.

After a long time, the terrified old man slowly spit out a few words: "If I give you all the treasures, and even the whole country."

"Can you... can you let me go?"

His answer disappointed the Ruined King.

In the next second, it appeared on top of the old man's head, and the huge blade slashed downwards, piercing through the heart of this small and cowardly monarch.

His body slid along the edge of the giant sword, and black lines spread out on the surface of his skin.

Not long after, the dead body slowly got up from the ground, and the cracks on the skin pulsed with an evil blue-green light.

Passing over the old man who became a resentful spirit, Lu Wu walked into the palace behind him and sat on the throne that symbolized royal power.

The thorn crown on the forehead became even more dazzling and bright.

So far, the black mist that exists in various parts of the city seems to be encouraged, expanding the territory of the empire more and more violently.

The streets echoed with desperate screams and the wailing of dying people. Pieces of buildings were reduced to ashes in the black mist and fire, and they were raised high and scattered to every corner of the city.

Order no longer exists, or order in general has disappeared, and a new, different order is being established.

Cruel ambition and narrow hatred have been wronged in secret for many years, and finally found a chance to appear on the stage.

Many people even cursed and voluntarily threw themselves into the darkness. They raised their arms and shouted, declaring that this land has belonged to the ruined king.

The courtiers of the Pale Monarch also began to gradually gather in the imperial residence.

They brought gifts for their king, mostly the heads of rebels, some of them mighty sorcerers.

Of course, there will also be some ingenious gifts...

As the only power left in this world, the few people headed by Gojo Satoru still don't know anything about it.

They're smug about taking out an undead creature that isn't worth mentioning.

At the same time, he was puzzled by the strange behavior of sending Su Nuo's finger to Lu Wu.

Gojo Satoru felt a strong sense of uneasiness now, his face was pale, and his heart beat faster, but he didn't want his companions to see him like this.

So try to keep calm.

Just now, the reason why he failed to kill the giant undead immediately was also because of this inexplicable palpitation.

He suddenly felt that the world seemed to have undergone subtle changes.

The series of reactions caused by the changes made Gojo Satoru an invincible barrier, as if invisible cracks had appeared.

"We have to speed up."

Ange Ji and Kazama Kotaro thought so deeply. Now that the black mist has occupied the entire city, if they don't speed up their progress, who knows what will happen next.

Therefore, the three of them stopped hesitating and rushed towards the established goal.

They thought their whereabouts were concealed enough, but they didn't know that every move was under Lu Wu's surveillance.

If they want to kill the evil dragon that caused disasters to the world and get the treasure of the evil dragon, how can this group of warriors do it without paying a price.