Chapter 60.2
With the crumbling of the old world came a new dream world filled with white mist, where Shen Yi couldn’t see the sky, ground, or anything else.
There was only white fog and a looming darkness.
A little while after carefully observing it, he realized it was somewhat similar to the gray fog he was summoned to, but different. Perhaps this was the field of “The White Mist Across the Shore”.
With little guess, he trotted forward and within a few minutes, he saw the white field hidden in the mist.
And amidst the mist he also saw a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, with the same sluggish expression, calling out the honorable name of “The White Mist Across the Shore.”
“The Master of Everything, Overrun The World”
“The aversion of the Ashes”
“The Mist of the White Shores”
“I call you”