In the open space, there was only a deep pit left, and there was a flash of miserable silver light in it. It was the weapons used by the murderers from various races, which had been smashed into pieces.
Those murderers had already turned into ashes, not even leaving a trace behind. Even that expert of the Dark Clan hadn't survived.
"What a terrifying tower. What a powerful force!" Everyone felt a chill, and they didn't even think about why the broken tower had reappeared and where it had disappeared to. They only felt extremely fortunate in their hearts. Fortunately, the direction in which the broken tower fell just happened to be facing the various races and not them. Otherwise, they would definitely not have a good end.
Only clan leader Ling looked at Ling Chuxi with a profound look. Of all the people present, only he knew the truth of the matter.
