Chapter 438: Fog Gathering
"Well, you don't have to think about escape methods anymore."

Bai Yanren glanced at Yu Wenxuan briefly.

"I don't want to kill you anymore, you can be a witness."

"Witness?" Yu Wenxuan was upset by his words of not killing. If he was unhappy living, he might as well die. "Witness what? Witness that you worked so hard but ended up with nothing?"

Yu Wenxuan looked disdainful: "You are a creature born from the remnant. Now you want to merge the fog world and the human world into one, merge the remnant and humans into one, and create a new world. But if you do this, humans will not thank you, and the remnant will not thank you either. You are a monster, an alien. You have no kind at all, and no one can share your joy and ambition. So you need to show off to me?"

Yu Wenxuan even reflected on himself and sneered: "Do I look like neither a human nor a ghost? Like I'm the same kind as you?"

Bai Yanren didn't reply.

His eyes swept across Yu Wenxuan's calm face. The power originating from the remnant was wandering around. It was the same power as ghosts and monsters.

It is like invisible filaments that can penetrate into every pore of human skin and skin, and can clearly perceive all conditions of the person.

So Bai Yanren knew very clearly what Yu Wenxuan was thinking and what he was going to do.

But he didn't care.

Just as Yu Wenxuan said.

He is a person without any peers. The only person of his kind is... the backup version of himself that he separated from.

A failed individual called Bai Yanliang who was contaminated by human emotions.

If Bai Yanliang gave up human emotions and consciousness, he might still be able to compete with this original body for the power of the origin of the fog world. After all, they share the same origin, or in other words... they are simply two sides of the same person.

But as we have seen before, Bai Yanliang has been contaminated.

At this moment, Bai Yanliang is a thorough human being, and when facing the power of consciousness, humans are nothing more than crawling insects.

This is not arrogance, it is the truth.

Bai Yanren waved his hand, restricting Yu Wenxuan's movements and words, and holding him behind him.

"I told you, you just have to bear witness."

That's right.

The change has begun.

Even though the fog world did not open on time, the ending would remain the same.

The Mist Realm was no longer his hometown from the moment he was born through self-mutilation and gained self-awareness.

That world cannot accommodate creatures with self-awareness.

The human world, or the material world, cannot accommodate strange creatures that can use consciousness to change matter.

What Yu Wenxuan said was indeed correct. He was excluded from both worlds, so he created the thing called Mist Collection, and used the evil spirits of Mist Collection and the selected humans to conduct experiments on how to eventually merge them.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

A new world is about to be born, where spirit and matter are interdependent, life and death transform into each other, the cycle of matter is no longer random, and everything will become completely controllable.

Bai Yanren flashed and brought Yu Wenxuan to the sky above Yecheng.

His horrifying consciousness seemed to have spawned heartstrings that flowed through the bodies of thousands of people in Ye City.

Just like a spider weaving a giant web that leads to all directions, Bai Yanren sits firmly in the center, the crisscrossing spider silk sticks to every human being, and also sticks to every remnant, merging, destroying, and reborn. Taking and giving, life and death, all depends on his heart.

"The accumulated fear of humanity and the overflowing resentment of the fog are enough."

"let's start."

Yu Wenxuan's heart was shocked. He watched with his own eyes as a blood-red door appeared out of nowhere in front of Bai Yanren.

And the oppressive feeling that this door brought to him was extremely familiar.

This is clearly Wu Ji. Behind this door is Wu Ji!
When real upheavals occur, they are usually silent.

Bai Yanren did not do anything earth-shattering, nor did he make any grand statements.

He just pushed the giant door hard...

Horrifying gray-white mist suddenly poured out from the door.

The giant trees in the sky and the creatures on the earth, which seemed to be playing a game, also appeared particularly small at this moment.

Cracks like tangible substances spread all over the void.

It was as if the world was smashed into a piece of shattered glass.

A dazzling light burst out from the crack, and grayish-white mist "whooshed" out of the crack, as if the meaning of Wu Ji's door being opened was not just to release mist from the door.

Instead, the moment the door was opened, it broke through the barrier of the material world. From now on, fog was emitting from every crack in the air.

The mother tree from the fog world hanging upside down in the air seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand. The earth began to tremble, as if making a slight whisper, which then gradually evolved into a roar.

The people in the city were in panic, and the cracks in the ground were spreading rapidly, spreading out like a spider web.

The building made a sharp sound due to the violent shaking, and then began to collapse, with rubble and dust flying everywhere.

A strange gray-white mist emerged from the cracks in the ground, and wherever it went, everything turned white and became invisible.

Outside of Ye City, the changes in the entire world are even more astonishing.

The mountains were collapsing, and the waves were rushing towards the shore at an alarming speed, forming huge waves tens of meters high, swallowing up everything that dared to stand in their way.

People's voices have become the smallest wails at this moment.

Although shouting and crying were intertwined as hard as possible, they were still eliminated by the tremendous changes brought about by the power of heaven and earth.

Mountains, seabed, sky, earth, every inch of broken space was emitting mist.

These fogs spread across the entire world at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.

What’s even more terrifying is that there are obvious, shadowy human-like figures in the fog.

"I gave you a choice before the final plan."

Bai Yanren said softly.

"My mother wanted to kill me shortly after I was born."

"After the erasure failed, she began to torture me mentally, trying to turn me into a schizophrenic lunatic."

"I made preparations in advance and separated the blankest part at the beginning of birth," Bai Yanren looked at Yu Wenxuan and smiled, "I didn't leave any resentment or even any negative emotions for the separated part."

"But... my mother succeeded. Although I separated a blank Bai Yanliang first, the other half of me really developed schizophrenia ten years ago."

"I sealed one half of myself into the crack in time and space opened by the key, and the other half of me is no longer strong enough to act. I can only lie dormant and recuperate, waiting for time."

"That night... I locked up half of myself and hid the other half. That's how... the consciousness named Bai Yanliang that was separated at the beginning came into being, with space for free movement."

"Look... I've done my best."

"Even so, I still give you the right to choose."

"The corpse is not a corpse, the bones are not bones, I am not me, and the person is not a person."

"You know what most of you chose?"

Bai Yanren laughed:
"You know that the person next to you is a ghost, but you are still... unwilling to give up on him."

"Therefore, the new world I want to create will not encounter any resistance."

"On the contrary... those who attempt to prevent it from coming are the real enemies of you humans."