"Rumble!"

A violent sound came.

As if the space station had completed its docking operation.

This massive Ice and Snow Sky Island was integrated into the Witch Race Continent.

At this moment, Han Xing instructed, "Xiaobing, you usually stay in that ice cave, don’t come out unless necessary."

"If you encounter an enemy, eliminate them immediately!"

The Slime, hearing this, happily bounced up and down.

It truly liked staying in its birthplace.

Han Xing nodded.

The purpose of his actions was obviously to add some defensive power to the Witch Race Continent.

To use it as a trump card.

In case of any danger.

The battle power of a High-tier Legend is not to be underestimated.

After doing this.

Han Xing turned around and said, "I need to attend to some matters."

"If you’re fine, go and rest for a bit."

Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun, upon hearing this, nodded one after another.

Then the five of them vanished from the spot.

At this moment, Han Xing took out a Communication Jade and contacted the Six Witch Clan Priests, Ciri.

"Have the patients been gathered?" Han Xing asked directly.

Moments later.

A message came back from Ciri.

"Reporting to Lord Saint Master, it’s already underway."

"But because of the large number of patients, it may... still take some time."

Her tone seemed a bit anxious.

"Too many patients?"

Hearing this, Han Xing frowned.

Ever since he left the Witch Race Continent to handle the Slime Sky Island matter.

At least a day had passed back and forth.

With the efficiency of these Legendary Powerhouses, they still hadn’t completed the gathering.

This indicated that the number of Witch Race People infected by the epidemic was beyond Han Xing’s expectations.

"Is there an estimated number?" Han Xing asked.

"Yes, roughly over 8 billion people..."

"But it might be even more..."

Ciri’s tone was somewhat uneasy, accompanied by a hint of worry.

Hearing this number, a trace of surprise appeared in Han Xing’s eyes.

"So many?"

Ciri, upon hearing this, immediately said excitedly.

"I’m... I’m sorry, Lord Saint Master!"

"It’s my dereliction of duty, I underestimated the infection speed of this epidemic."

"Through our investigation, we found a large number of infected in every corner of thousands of cities on the Witch Race Continent!"

"These infected usually like to hide in dark places and rarely appear."

"If it weren’t for your reminder and emphasis, we might have let this epidemic rampage further."

"Please blame me, Lord Saint Master, I’m willing to bear all consequences!"

Han Xing frowned.

He hadn’t expected the epidemic to develop to such a severe state.

Moments later, Han Xing said, "I understand, I’ll head over now."

With those words, Han Xing’s figure flickered and disappeared from his original location.

...

Meanwhile.

The entire Witch Race Continent underwent a massive cleaning operation.

On the streets of every town, there were numerous Witch Race Soldiers patrolling back and forth.

They conducted house-to-house inspections, leaving no corner unchecked.

"Open the door! Come out quickly!"

After knocking on doors without receiving a response, the soldiers would often break in directly.

The doors of these Witch Race civilians were kicked open.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

"Clang! Clang!"

The sound of rummaging through furniture echoed.

In a wooden cabinet, a figure was dragged out.

"Ah!!! Don’t take me!! Don’t take me!"

"I’m not infected! I’m not an infected!"

"Let me go!!"

A thin woman, clutching the baby in her arms, cried out hoarsely.

However, the soldiers’ eyes at the door were filled with a strange gaze.

Because her body was already covered in large-scale festering wounds, with countless bizarre eyeballs wriggling on them.

These eyeballs stared fixedly at the soldiers at the door.

What was even more eerie was the baby in the woman’s arms.

The baby’s body had turned black and purple, completely stiff.

It was a stillborn baby!

The soldiers took a deep breath and couldn’t help but curse.

"Damn! How did this epidemic burst out without a sound?"

"If not for the Saint Master’s order, we wouldn’t have known it had reached such a severe stage."

Other soldiers shook their heads.

"It doesn’t seem like an epidemic to me, more like a curse."

"What epidemic could turn people into this horrible state?"

Hearing this, a look of shock appeared in everyone’s eyes.

"A curse? Could some entity be targeting our Witch Race?"

"With Saint Master Han Xing around, which one would be so bold?"

A group of Witch Race Soldiers speculated in their hearts.

"Ugh... let’s take this lady away first."

"We need to move quickly, there must be many more infected like this in the city."

"By the way, remember to take a High Level Curse Antidote before contacting these infected."

"Once infected, drinking this antidote has little effect."

The Witch Race Soldiers nodded one after another and then captured the female infected.

Everything was executed in an orderly manner.

Meanwhile.

More pale-faced, pus-blood flowing infected individuals were dragged out from dark corners.

Some were under beds, some in wardrobes.

Including various windows, basements, sewers, even toilets...

Anywhere filthy and dark.

Could hide the shadows of these infected.

They were like rats hiding in the dark.

Now, after the soldiers’ search.

None could hide.

The entire Witch Race Continent was thrown into chaos.

On the streets.

Those Witch Race people who had not been infected closed their doors and stayed inside.

The Witch Race Soldiers escorted a large number of infected people.