Illustrated Book of All Races: You call this an F-level talent?

Today's third update: Chapter 1936! 3/4!

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"Is this... the Lost Mist Realm?"

Xu Kun looked at the land full of white fog in the distance and said with a little shock.

That is really a sea of ​​fog, and that white fog is not ordinary white fog. Xu Kun can clearly feel that there are soul power fluctuations mixed in the white fog.

The white fog is a cover on the surface.

But only after getting close can you find the weirdness of these white fogs. It is a weird white fog that can even suppress the soul perception!

Even the top masters of the Ten Thousand Races will lose their way when they enter this fog.

"Let's go, we have to hurry up." Yang Chan urged.

"Why?" Xu Kun was puzzled.

"Half of the Lost Mist Realm is outside the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and half is inside the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. When the gate of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is opened, it is the time when the complete area is revealed. At other times, the Lost Mist Realm is incomplete!"

Huh? There is such a saying?

But after thinking about it, Xu Kun also accepted this setting.

After all, according to everything he knew before, if he wanted to bring back his mirage treasure, he had to wait until the war of all races began.

He was confused before, because he knew that even when the war of all races was not going on, there were adventure enthusiasts from all races who entered the Lost Mist Realm, which was known as an absolute forbidden zone, to search for treasures.

Now, he understood.

His mirage treasure naturally existed in the complete Lost Mist Realm, or even in the battlefield of all races.

But this cannot be divided by an accurate boundary, because the battlefield of all races itself is not a plane based on the blue star, but another plane connected to the blue star in a tangent situation.

"The gate of the battlefield of all races will be opened for three days. During these three days, the light of guidance will be released to guide the first batch of warriors of all races to enter. Based on the strength of the law of the light of guidance, there will be corresponding grade restrictions and the number of combatants that can be deployed in the first batch of each race."

Yang Chan is an experienced person, and naturally knows enough about the battlefield of all races.

"Three days... What do you mean..."

Yang Chan nodded: "It's best if we can complete the exploration of the Lost Mist within these three days. I will get the fragment of the Haotian Tower, and you will bring back the little girl. In this way, it will not affect your participation in the first battle of the Ten Thousand Races War."

"What if it takes more than three days?" Xu Kun asked curiously.

Yang Chan looked at him: "Didn't you make any preparations?"

Xu Kun: ...

Really not!

Because these things in the past were all matters of concern to the top leaders of various races, although Xu Kun studied in Qufu Academy for a decade, he really didn't have much free time to study in other areas afterwards.

No wonder a person learns until he is old. Now, the problem is here!

"If we can't leave the Lost Mist within three days, we will face crisis and waiting."

"You should know the Lost Mist. Even my brother can't see the details inside. The name of the restricted area is not without reason. After all, this is the burial place of many powerful people of the Mirage Clan. There are a large number of powerful relics, but these relics are dense. For the people of the Ten Thousand Clan, it is another opportunity, but more of a crisis. In the Lost Mist, you will encounter all kinds of troubles, and the longer you stay, the more danger you will face."

"After the gate of the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield is closed, if we enter the core area of ​​the Lost Mist, we will not be able to leave in a short time. If it is the annual Ten Thousand Clan War, it will be miserable. After all, the gate of the annual Ten Thousand Clan War battlefield will only be opened once, which means that those who are trapped in the Lost Mist will have to wait there until the next Ten Thousand Clan War begins."

"Uh... Isn't that dead?" Xu Kun asked.

"That's right, but there are such fools every year. Even the existence of the sixth realm, or even the clone of the seventh realm, has not successfully stayed in the Lost Mist for a year. There are very few who can survive a year of loss and walk out of the Lost Mist with great luck. Those people have become fools, and their souls have suffered unprecedented trauma."

"But if it is not during the annual war, it would be easy to say. Remember, the gate of the Ten Thousand Races War I am talking about is not the external channel, but the internal channel. Although the opening time of the two is the same, for the Lost Mist, only the internal channel can affect whether you can get out of the Lost Mist."

Xu Kun expressed his understanding that the opening of the channel of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is two-way. On the one hand, each race can increase its troops through the opened channel, and on the other hand, the warriors who fought in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield before can also withdraw from the battlefield as the channel opens.

"In the five-year, ten-year and hundred-year wars, the opening of the channel of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is not a single time, but there is a rule, that is, it is opened once a month."

It has been mentioned before that with the development of the times, each Ten Thousand Races War, especially the longer the Ten Thousand Races War, the larger the scale.

For example, the most recent Hundred Years War lasted for eight years!

If it is held once a month, it means that each race has to add troops nearly a hundred times.

"That means, if we can't get out of the Lost Mist within three days after the gate of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is opened, we will have to wait at least a month?"

"Yes, although a month is not a long time, the crisis encountered in the Lost Mist is never fixed, and no one can guarantee what will happen within a month."

"So if possible, we should leave the Lost Mist within three days, which is the safest."

Xu Kun didn't feel much of a sense of crisis about this.

Even if he took a step back, the Lost Mist Realm was an absolute restricted area in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Races, but that was the home of his Mirage Treasure.

As long as he could find the Mirage Treasure, he believed that even if he stayed there for a month, even if he stayed there for ten or eight years, there would be no big problem.

But it was right to think so, but he still had to go to the Monkey Tribe as a mercenary this time, so he couldn't waste too much time.

"What about us now?"

Following Yang Chan to the edge of the Lost Mist Realm, Xu Kun asked curiously.

"Wait!" Yang Chan said concisely.

What are you waiting for?

Wait for the bell to ring!

Because Yang Chan took Xu Kun to the entrance of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield first, the gate of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield had not been opened when they arrived.

But not long after, as the bell rang through the world, a gate that fell from the sky slowly fell down.

Without waiting for Xu Kun to be surprised by this scene, Yang Chan grabbed his collar and flew in.

Aunt, can you be gentler!