Apocalypse befell, and roommates performed a skyward ritual. As the fog descended, the Book of Blood Spirit appeared in the hands of all survivors, and only those with a Contract monster could survive. Su Han directed his gaze to the neighbor who had already mutated and twisted, silently pulling out a gleaming fruit knife... Grotesque meat corpses, giant spiders with gaping mouths, eyeballs enveloping the city, one-eyed sharp-toothed hand monsters... Civilization fell, cities shattered, and all humans became meat for the monsters. There was only one way to survive: Use monsters to fight monsters.
Kakta Base's Jiang BeiWu came up with some thoughts. If so many extradimensional spaces had always been around them, they would have descended upon collision of the two worlds long ago. Why would they wait for Star Torch to appear?
Wushan City was an exceptional case. After annihilating a tribe but failing to clean up properly, this might have been the reason for their preparation of three tribes' forces, waiting to invade Wushan City.
This event was supposed to occur during the next Fog Tide.
But the appearance of Star Torch accelerated it.
"No, that's not right."
However, as soon as Jiang BeiWu had finished speaking, Liu Rulong interrupted him, "General Jiang, we must consider war from the worst perspective. We are all facing attacks from alien races. The Alien Demon Race in the north and the Vine Demon on our side have always been at war. No one can guarantee they haven't contacted other tribes, just waiting to descend. We cannot take this risk."