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Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground shook violently, one tremor after another.
The cause of this commotion, shockingly, was a dozen puppet mechanisms!
Each puppet mechanism stood thirty feet tall, their bodies enveloped in iron. Their left and right hands each wielded a massive meteor hammer, rampaging through Flying Immortal City.
Demolishing everything in sight!
These puppet mechanisms possessed immense strength; often a single swing of their hammer would reduce a stone house to ruins.
Their efficiency in demolition could make their peers in the Earth realm bow down in admiration.
Wang Chen withdrew his gaze.
At present, he was located in the southern outskirts of Flying Immortal City.
This vast area was occupied by countless large and small tents.
And living in these tents were the original inhabitants of Flying Immortal City.
Now their homes were being destroyed at an alarming rate, vanishing in the blink of an eye.