“Rumble!”A thunderous roar tore through the sky, as if the world was roaring in anger.
However, its fate had long since been sealed.
The rain grew heavier, but no matter how heavy the rain was, it could not extinguish the sky-burning flames that had lit up the area of dozens of kilometers!
Within the flames, the outline of the city became even more ferocious. Countless figures struggled in the rising flames, dying in all sorts of terrifying postures.
Meng Jingtian couldn’t bear it any longer and turned his head around, only to discover that all he could see was the flames. It was a scene of savagery and terror, as if he was in purgatory.
“Don’t pretend to pity me, Father! How do you think you reached that position in the past?”Meng Xingchen looked at everything calmly and said with a smile.
In his eyes, regardless of whether it was living creatures or land, they were all the same.
Those who lived would eventually die. It was only a matter of time.
