I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

Chapter 688: 508: The Watch of the Little Mirage Dragon



Chapter 688: 508: The Watch of the Little Mirage Dragon

Chapter 688: Chapter 508: The Watch of the Little Mirage Dragon

At this moment, the [Ghost] drifted closer, spreading an immense darkness.

It seemed as though the terrifying battle it had just experienced hadn’t caused it even a single scratch.

All the humans, Ratmen, and Lanpeng people were overwhelmed by tension and unease under the influence of the colossal shadow.

“It’s here, at Coral Island’s location.”

That entity resembled a mass of black clouds, engulfing the sky as it descended. In an instant, Coral Island turned dark and lifeless as clusters of mold crept up, exuding a putrid stench.

Fortunately, humanity had conducted an emergency harvest earlier, and apart from the deaths of a few small fish and shrimp, the losses were relatively minimal.

The stars and the sun above were veiled, and even the streetlights on the roads flickered erratically, making a hissing sound.

Green Grass City became utterly silent.

“Everyone, try to maintain emotional composure. Avoid emitting excessively intense mind fluctuations,” Old Cat instructed. “If you truly can’t endure the panic, it might be better to hibernate.”

A handful of scientists were working overtime at the Dream Research Institute near the Opium Poppy tree.

Meanwhile, the majority of soldiers took refuge in Green Mountain, their eyes wide open, nervously monitoring changes in the outside environment.

An active [Ghost] and a sealed [Ghost]—truly, two entirely different states.

As the darkness crept closer, sweat poured down the soldiers’ terror-stricken faces.

This wasn’t due to poor psychological resilience but rather an instinctive physiological response.

When standing face to face with an opponent you can’t possibly defeat, anyone who doesn’t feel fear is either insane or oblivious.

The Little Mirage Dragon clung close to the Sky Pit, exerting all its strength to maintain the “Mirage Space.”

It looked fatigued, its two whiskers drooping to the ground, seeming as though it might collapse into unconsciousness at any moment.

A few animal experts were busy with medication, massages, and injections, but even it didn’t know how much longer it could endure.

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