Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The Space of Death was never meant to spare the lives of those inside it. There was simply no end to the silver vortexes. The third silver vortex was bigger than the two before; it looked like a silver gap was just torn apart in the sky!
One side of the gap was the Space of Death, the other side was outside the inner city!
As soon as the gate was opened, more undead fell from the sky. The bigger the gap, the higher the number of undead that fell into the space, including those the size of a building!
"Mo...Mo Fan?"
When Mo Fan was staring at the silver vortex, Liu Ru's voice appeared from not far away.
However, even Liu Ru could not believe her eyes. Was this man with long silver hair and a body covered in demonic runes really the Mo Fan she knew?
"The exit is there," Mo Fan did not have any expression. He pointed in a direction.