Chapter 281: The End of the Dark Realm, and Rebirth

Downtown

Such a scene would never appear even in dreams

The earth was scorched, with golden lines spreading along the red-hot baked clay, the air was scalding, distorting people's vision, with gunpowder, blood, and the unique scent of lightning striking through the clouds, all mixed into a thick paste. Passing through air filters, it penetrated people's lungs, leaving them afraid to breathe.

In the distance, the muddy flesh sea was silent...

Level 17 mutated creatures, after undergoing the severe trial of high temperature, had turned into a sticky mess on the ground. Yet, they were unwilling to perish just like that, occasionally squirming, while the residual heat from that thunderous roar continued, causing the already melted flesh to further liquefy into juice.

At that moment, no one knew what to do, they just stood there, dumbfounded, waiting for the shock to dissipate.

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