"Here, you will see an earth-shattering thing that happened in history long ago."

"And all we need to do is get there."

The captain raised his hand and pointed at the crack in the sky.

"Go there and start recording our photos."

"As for the name of the script, I've already thought of it, it's called...Slaying the God!"

"As for the content, I will tell you when we get to the place. Don't worry...each of you has a role."

The captain was beaming with joy. After speaking, he raised his hand and took out several blue candles, giving one to each of them.

Xu Qing took it and held it in his hand. While it felt greasy, he also smelled the smell of blood. When he had some suspicion in his heart, he found that Ning Yan and Wu Jianwu both had complicated expressions, and seemed to be a little nauseous.

"Lighting the candles in our hands, we can walk through this area safely, but the premise is...the candles cannot be extinguished on the way."

As he spoke, the captain blew on the candle in his hand, and immediately the candle burned, and a black mist was released from inside, shrouding his figure as he walked toward the mountains.

Xu Qing nodded and blew a breath. Black mist appeared, spread around, and stepped away.

As others lit candles one after another, soon the whole group was walking on the mountain range.

"Remember, the candle cannot be extinguished..."

The captain's voice came out from the dark mist ahead.

Looking from a distance, between the sky and the earth, on the mountain range connected to the sky, six groups of black mist shrouded six figures, several feet apart from each other, getting further and further away.
Chapter completed!