The overwhelming clouds gather, all beings wail in lament.
The terrifying explosion, the frantic operation of extraordinary power never ceases.
At this moment, the messenger is lifted by the City Lord of the Tenth District, without any resistance, desperate tears continue to flow, with a sobbing voice that repeatedly says: "Wuwu, they... really ran away, I waited for a full ten minutes, yet I never saw their figures again..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the power in the hands of the City Lord of the Tenth District suddenly dissipated, causing the previously lifted messenger to collapse again.
However.
These trivialities no longer matter.
Unwilling to give up, he spread out all his remaining spiritual power, carefully sensed it, and had no choice but to accept this brutal fact.
"How could they do this..."
"We clearly haven't lost yet, everyone is still holding on..."
