In the ice crevice.

Facing the frenzied assault of thousands of tendrils.

Yang Fan merely had a thought, quietly activating his Ice Superpower.

To be precise, it should be said it was the mutating Ice Superpower.

A while back, he had stared directly at a Fallen Ancient God reaching toward the Arctic, and the Ice Superpower had suddenly mutated.

Although the mutation was not yet complete, the superpower had already changed.

In the next instant.

Yang Fan's entire being suddenly became blurry, then transformed into a mass of indiscernible fog.

This was no illusion.

He had truly turned into fog.

Transforming from a human into fog, this was an incredibly unbelievable feat.

Countless tendrils surrounding him, as if having lost their target, suddenly halted.

The white fog rolled for a moment, and the tendrils dispersed.

Yang Fan was a bit excited: "Just as I thought! The reason the Ice Superpower mutated is because it devoured a sliver of Divine Power from the Fallen Ancient God.

"The mutated superpower possesses the 'Fog State' ability. As long as the body is transformed into this 'Mystic Fog' state, the tendrils will see it as kin and will not attack."

The so-called "Mystic Fog" is a creation nurtured by the Ancient God's Divine Power.

It had been hiding deep within the Arctic Icefield until the Canglan Star expelled the Power of the Ancient Gods, causing it to erupt.

The various monsters born of the Icefield, such as the eerie Ice Corpse and the Cold Abyss Ice Fish, all have close ties to the Mystic Fog.

Yang Fan had a vague premonition that a superpower tainted by Divine Power and mutated might be more powerful beyond imagination.

The strongest superpower he currently possessed, the Middle Grade Superpower Vajra Iron Bone, likely could not compare to this mutated superpower.

At this moment.

Yang Fan's mind moved once again.

The Soul Stealing Wisp darted out, circling the Ice Corpses.

Five seconds later.

The cicada shadow returned.

Yang Fan checked briefly, feeling quite satisfied: "The superpower users of Canglan Star have indeed grown a lot, with an average increase in Spiritual Source Value."

The Soul Stealing Wisp absorbed a total of 284.8 Spiritual Source Points.

An average of 2.8 Spiritual Source Points per superpower user.

Whereas half a year ago, the average was around 2 points.

Besides that, there were 98 different superpowers; the reason two fewer is because these two superpowers had already been documented.

Yang Fan activated the Shuttle Boat once again, leaving the ice crevice.

A moment later.

He appeared out of nowhere at another site of tragedy.

This group of victims was still Carmenians, just another exploration team.

The Soul Stealing Wisp circled once again, absorbing another 260.4 Spiritual Source Points.

Yang Fan glanced and unexpectedly exclaimed: "Eh, there are actually seven that slipped through the net."

An exploration team consists of a hundred superpower users, but only ninety-three Ice Corpses were seen here, indicating seven superpower users had escaped.

By the way.

In some sense, the Mystic Fog is considered a living existence.

The prey captured in an area would be concentrated in one location by it, greatly facilitating Yang Fan's actions.

Superpower users killed would have their souls slowly absorbed by the Mystic Fog, eventually becoming part of it.

This is how the Mystic Fog maintains its existence.

The World Power of Canglan Star seeks to mitigate the Ancient God's Power through release.

The Ancient God's Power counteracts in this manner.

A second later.

Yang Fan instantaneously teleported over two kilometers, appearing above an Icefield.

Against the biting cold wind, he looked down at the vast white Icefield, spotting the seven that had slipped through.

They were gathered together, each with a terrified look.

Yang Fan thought for a moment, then greeted them: "Hi!"

The group was startled, looking up in unison.

In their eyes, a figure wrapped in white mist appeared, floating like a ghost in mid-air.

The most striking thing about him was a crow mask.

A blond superpower user shuddered and blurted out, "Great Xia Spirit Crow!"

Without hesitation, he shouted: "Scatter and run!"

The disaster had just occurred, most of the expedition team was dead, yet the Great Xia Spirit Crow appeared at this exact moment.

Could it be that the Great Xia Spirit Crow was here to lend them warmth?

Obviously not!

This guy wasn't stupid; he naturally knew everyone was facing a life-and-death crisis, and whoever could run should run.

Yang Fan watched as the group frantically fled, muttering quietly to himself: "Am I that terrifying?"

He mumbled the words while his hands moved unhurriedly, making a "whip" gesture.

A plume of white mist rapidly emerged from the ice layers, solidifying into an extremely long whip, striking out like lightning.

This was one of the application techniques of the mutated superpower.

At that instant.

Seven superpower users exhibited bizarre changes simultaneously.

Their thought speed slowed by more than half, with their bodies experiencing a cascading effect, causing their movements to also slow significantly.

Yet they themselves felt nothing, completely unaware they had been hit.

The blond superpower user saw a triangular snowflake swiftly pass in front of his eyes.

The thought immediately flashed in his mind: "Why did the snowflake get faster?"

In actuality, his speed slowed, but the snowflake's speed remained unchanged, so relative to him as a reference frame, it seemed faster.

Another moment passed.

"Ah~"

A harrowing wail came from within the White Mist Whip.

The blond superpower user, in slow motion, glanced back.

His pupils sharply contracted, betraying a fleeting horror.

Surrounding the White Mist Whip, twisted souls suddenly appeared one by one.

Each soul bore an expression of extreme agony as if enduring the ultimate torment.

Subsequently.

The White Mist Whip flickered, suddenly appearing before the blond superpower user, striking him.

With a "bang," the blond superpower user shattered into fragments of ice strewn across the ground.

If the scene were slowed a hundredfold.

One could see the blond superpower user blurring momentarily before the whole person turned into dense mist, the mist dividing into countless masses, each becoming ice.

He disintegrated into nothing but fragments of ice on the ground.

"Pa! Pa!"

The other six superpower users also turned into fragments of ice.

All obliterated!

Yang Fan snorted: "A bunch of trash!"

He then cracked a smile: "Truly deserving of the Ancient God's Power!"

Although the evolution of the superpower has not yet ended, he already knows the name of the new superpower—Ice Remnant.

Just now, when dealing with these few superpower users, the power of Ice Remnant displayed a dominating level of crushing performance.

Merely absorbing a trace of the Power of the Ancient Gods makes it so formidable; he truly cannot believe how strong the Ancient Gods must be.

"Woo~"

The cold wind swept through.

Yang Fan disappeared without a trace.

Ten minutes later.

The Ice Residue Whip rapidly danced, sweeping across more than twenty superpower users.

"Snap! Snap!"

Large pieces of ice residue were swept up by the fierce wind.

Yang Fan stood in midair, turning his head to gaze at the collapsed ice blocks.

This was the Arctic Legion of the Carmenia Federation, utilizing local materials to excavate a large number of ice blocks, building a temporary base deep within the icefield.

Three hundred superpower users were stationed here, equivalent to three expedition teams.

At the moment the disaster broke out.

Although the temporary base was instantly destroyed, many superpower users luckily escaped unharmed.

These people gathered together, discussing what to do when Yang Fan instantly teleported over and whipped them all into oblivion.

The Carmenia Federation once attempted to assassinate him, and as Great Xia's largest competitor, it became a key target for attack.

At this point.

The two thousand superpower users dispatched by Carmenia were almost completely wiped out.

The reason for saying "almost" is because there are still survivors.

Yang Fan muttered quietly, "There is actually an unconscious superpower user in the ruins; this guy has pretty good luck."

He hesitated for a moment and put away the Ice Residue Whip: "Forget it, won't kill! Leave one to deliver the message!"

At this moment.

A cicada shadow flashed and arrived.

The Soul Stealing Wisp returned.

Yang Fan held the Jade Cicada, looking a bit surprised.

This Supreme Treasure absorbed so much energy that its surface was actually a bit hot.

This was unprecedented.

He checked it out and couldn't help but smile joyfully.

The two thousand Carmenia superpower users collectively contributed more than five thousand points of enormous Spiritual Source Value.

And an astounding eighteen hundred different superpowers.

However.

The harvest was not over.

Teams sent by other countries were still waiting for him to reap Spiritual Source Points.

This is destined to be a super harvest.

*

Arctic Circle edge.

Avila Island.

The terrifying ice tsunami destroyed the Lighthouse Base in just two minutes.

A figure in stealth mode quietly entered the rolling waves.

This was a clone sent by Yang Fan.

Since the Carmenia Federation began building this base, this clone had been eyeing this place.

Underwater.

Inside a collapsed warehouse.

Many boxes filled with supplies were completely submerged in the cold seawater.

Yang Fan transformed into a shapeless white mist, swiftly darting past one box after another.

Every box that he passed by disappeared.

The Carmenians expended massive human and material resources and financial strength, using more than a dozen icebreakers to transport these supplies, only to become his spoils of war.

After just one minute.

A warehouse was quickly emptied.

Inside the Space Pearl, a large number of wet boxes were stacked up.

And Avila Island had more than a hundred supply warehouses; Yang Fan worked for a while before he managed to loot them all.

The storage space inside the Space Pearl, which exceeds the area of ten football fields, was filled for the first time with most of the space.

Of course.

Many supplies were also washed away by the seawater, scattered in the vast waters.

Yang Fan was also too lazy to make an effort to salvage them.

Not long after.

The seawater gradually receded.

The highest point of Avila Island reappeared.

Yang Fan instantly teleported over, took out a can of drink from the Space Pearl.

He opened the can and raised it towards the sky: "Mr. Grand Commander, thank you for your generous gift!"

As far as he knew, during the initial discussions at the Azure Palace about the Arctic Icefield, most aides advised caution, suggesting sending a few hundred people to operate in the icefield for a month.

Only confirming no danger would more superpower users be dispatched.

But the Federation Grand Commander strongly advocated, relocating as many superpower users as possible into the icefield.

Investing huge amounts in building the Lighthouse Base was also a proposal pushed by the Grand Commander himself.

It must be said that without the Grand Commander, countries around the world would not have sent in superpower users one after another.

*

Carmenia Federation.

Azure Palace.

A quarter of an hour after the earthquake on the icefield.

An emergency meeting was convened.

On the big screen of the conference room, high-definition satellite images of the Arctic Icefield occupied the entire screen.

The densely packed cracks in the images left everyone silent.

The Grand Commander's face looked extremely unpleasant.

Earlier, the Azure Palace held a press conference showing the enormous achievements of the Arctic Legion, making him feel he made an incredibly wise decision.

All of the Federation's media cheered for the Arctic Legion.

As the highest decision-maker, he was unanimously praised by the media because he led the Federation ahead of Great Xia.

But the sudden change in the Arctic Icefield made him fall from high clouds to deep underground.

At this moment.

The Grand Commander's lips moved and asked, "So much time has passed, haven't we contacted the Arctic Legion yet?"

An aide said softly, "Not yet."

He hurriedly added, "We are still constantly trying."

Everyone present knew that the Arctic Legion carried many satellite communication devices, yet there was still no news, which was enough to show that the Arctic Legion suffered very severe casualties.

Currently, the Federation has 25,000 registered superpower users, and the loss of the Arctic Legion is absolutely an unbearable weight.

Another aide asked, "Do we need to send someone to rescue?"

The Grand Commander couldn't help but curse, "Fxxk! You idiot, do you think the Mount of Gods would still agree?"

The aide shrunk his neck, not daring to say a word.

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