So, will you still marry me?

The leading figure, drenched in blood and wielding a long sword, charged into the center of the Mist, with his followers encircling the guardians.

"Who are you?" White Clothes asked coldly, her brow furrowed as she looked up at the figure in the sky.

Although they had spent hundreds of years in the spiritual world, they had been engrossed in developing the devouring system within the Mist, transitioning from direct devouring to a more systematic approach. 

This shift had spared the guardians the turmoil and subsequent slumber that followed the mass devouring of souls. However, it also meant they couldn't acquire memory fragments, leaving them almost entirely ignorant of the outside world.

"I am Kael, ruler of the Horror World. You invaders from another world have slaughtered my people and occupied my land. Regardless of where you come from, leave! Leave the Horror World, or face our wrath!"

"Leave!"

"Get out of the Horror World!"