It was a bustling city with so many people that it was impossible to move.
The city was empty, and not a single person could be seen on the streets.
The two completely different scenes gave people completely different feelings, as if they were two extremes.
But at that moment, Black Swamp city was rapidly switching from one extreme to another.
Although those people were fanatical, they were still alive. They were quickly being erased from the city like colors. The noisy streets became extremely quiet, and the crowded square was becoming clean and empty, as if it had been erased by an eraser.
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"Buzz ..."
In the center of the square, black smoke rose silently, as if it was blown by an invisible wind, and its shape was different.
In an abstract sense, it could be regarded as an image representing different feelings. Some existence was feeling panic and affecting everything in the square. Of course, it also affected the smoke, making it ferocious.
