"Bang bang bang bang!"
In an instant, arrows inscribed with Burst Runes exploded violently, blasting the alchemists and the artificial life forms brewing within them into a mess of flesh on the ground.
Seeing that composed figure handle the situation, Luo En nodded in relief, stepped over the scattered silver threads, and entered the Royal Palace's grand hall with Atalanta.
Passing through here would lead them directly to the Astrological Observatory behind.
At that moment, the dim grand hall was eerily silent.
A figure clad in fine clothes and wearing a lopsided golden crown leaned on the throne, his head buried, his body trembling incessantly as if enduring some pain.
And at the moment someone stepped into the grand hall, the figure on the throne suddenly raised his head, his eyes red as he roared.
"Medicine! Give me the medicine!"