"W-what...is going on here." As soon as the mist connected with their skins, the enemy troops could feel it worm its way towards their dantians. Their eyes stretched at this alarming sensation, and as panic spread through their limbs, they shook like homeless lads in a brutal snowstorm, unable to prevent their cultivation bases from dropping at an alarming rate.
Divine Transformation cultivators fell by one realm. Dao Revelation experts fell by three levels. Void Tribulants fell by two levels, and the lone Integration realm elder by one. The lower the cultivation base, the faster it dropped, and by the time the Shentu troops took notes of the shadowy mist's crippling properties, it was far too late.
