I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination… Entering the realm born by human imaginations… Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination Virus is my slave Endurance my inheritance Growing and hunting in the boundless universe Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost In a battle of demons who can leave an immortal legacy A declining Trump card, Ultimate evolution! I’m… on a journey! We are one!
Sheyan and Mogensha had already poured gasoline over the five town areas and were igniting one area at a time. They had also heard the great rumbling from the mountains.
Mogensha's expression sank. He said to Sheyan, "That should be the sound of the rock faults on the hillside cracking and collapsing. We don't have much time left."
He planned to continue to light the oil drum as he spoke, but suddenly, a gust of cold wind pounded on him fiercely. The force was so great that even the raindrops it pushed forward became lethal weapons. The raindrops hit Mogensha's face, forcing him to shut his eyes in pain.
However, Mogensha reacted very quickly. When the attack struck him, a very strange phenomenon happened. Brother Black became like a feather floating in the water. If the feather was to be punched hard with a fist, the fist would find it hard to register any impact on it. Instead, the force would only push the feather further away.