The world in the thick fog is extremely dark. If it is just purely dark, Gris doesn't care, because immortality is not used to observe the world through his eyes, and no matter how dark the environment is, it has no effect on him.

But the world in the thick fog is completely different. These thick fogs are like the dead fog in the Immortal Stone Forest, which can isolate the visits of the spirit. As soon as Gris enters, he immediately falls into the darkness of the invisible fingers.

Linghun was jumping wildly, and the situation around him immediately improved a little, but the visibility was still very low, and there was no sight at all within ten meters.[]

Within Gris's field of vision, there was a vast area of ​​nothingness, only the dark fog was constantly rolling.

After entering the thick fog, I can't feel the existence of terrifying thoughts.

Gris turned his head and looked out his mind. The thick fog became denser and denser, and the mind was not far away. However, if he went out, as long as he went out of the edge, his mind could extend much more.

As soon as I opened my mind, I immediately sensed the terrifying aura of Ankvas.

Without saying a word, Gris turned around and flew deeper inside.

He has dealt with the Holy Council, Ankvas, and the Holy Light Body. Gris has summarized a set of experiences. These Holy Light Body are all the kind of chasing and reluctance to pursue them. Unless they can't catch up, they will never stop.

Sure enough, not long after he turned around, he felt something crawling into the thick fog and chased after him.

Once again, I returned to the situation where I escaped from Merlando and hid in the fog of death. I just rushed in and turned around and stopped to take a look.

Soon, he lost any information from the follower behind and moved alone in the vast fog.

His perception range is only a narrow ten meters, which is almost no different from being blind for a mourning Lord like Gris, who can cover a range of hundreds of kilometers with a spiritual hun extension.

Open your eyes as if you are blind, you can't see anything, you can't measure your movement speed without reference, and you can't figure out your direction.

But Gris is not worried about this problem. As long as he gets rid of the pursuers behind him, he has unlimited time to find a way out.

Not sure how far he had flew, Gris stopped and focused on the changes behind him. After a while, there was nothing changed.

Just as he could not see clearly what was happening more than ten meters away, Rodmas would definitely be affected by thick fog, and his perception range would become narrow. As long as he escaped from the other party's perception range, he could easily get rid of the other party's tracking.

In this environment where no one can see each other, tracking becomes like a game between two deaf and blind blind men, and it depends entirely on chance.

Rodmas must have lost him. Even so, there was no need for Gris to continue to go deeper inside, but turned around and happily on the side.

Before escaping into the thick fog, Gris was suspended in a pit 110,000 meters above the ground. The widest diameter of this pit was 60 kilometers. After reaching the thick fog, the diameter had shrunk to ten kilometers.
Chapter completed!