"Replication..."
Zhong Heng murmured.
He recalled the self-illusion formed by the Vast Mist.
"Yes, replication..."
"Replication from the inside out! Your soul, your body, even your memories, your past, your karma!!!"
"The Vast Mist can replace them all!"
"After replication, the Vast Mist becomes... a replacement!"
"And back then, the Vast Mist was just a wisp, only capable of replicating an ant."
"Initially, no one paid attention to the Vast Mist."
"Until half of Huangzhou... was replaced by the Vast Mist."
"During that great upheaval, half of Huangzhou was replaced by the Vast Mist, arousing the wrath of countless Immortals."
"This is another characteristic of the Vast Mist, devouring spirits, as it can devour other external energy and transform it with high efficiency into its part, strengthening itself."
"If unchecked, the Vast Mist will spread uncontrollably and completely replace the entire Jiuzhou! Even the Endless Void will be eroded by the Vast Mist."
