The gray fog twisted and swirled, taking on a murky hue, like dust settled over the ages.
They mingled with the snowflakes and seawater, remaining inconspicuous.
However, as time passed, the gray fog grew more plentiful. Once it reached a certain concentration, it rapidly spread through the surroundings, becoming increasingly dense.
By the time Du Wang noticed, the gray fog seemed to have a life of its own, rapidly billowing outward. In just a few seconds, it had enveloped the sea for several thousand meters in every direction.
It all happened so suddenly.
Du Wang's expression shifted slightly as an invisible ripple burst from his body.
With a raise of his hand, a blast of white True Energy slammed into the gray fog.
Yet it only managed to evaporate less than half of it. The remaining fog swelled and spread rapidly, as if it had consumed a potent elixir.
Seeing this, Du Wang's heart sank as a sense of foreboding washed over him.
