The sound was like a clap of thunder, instantly suppressing any sound that was produced.
It was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.
Upon hearing this voice, the people who were originally determined that they were going to die instantly jolted.
Then, they all looked in Klein's direction.
Although there was smoke lingering, everyone could still clearly see Klein's figure.
Amidst the countless wisps of smoke, Klein stood there like a stabilizing needle, his hands tightly grasping the arm of the Stone of Destruction.
His eyes were resolute and his expression solemn. From afar, he looked like a god!
Just standing there made everyone who was facing a life-and-death crisis feel relieved.
"Could it be that God Klein can save us?" someone couldn't help but ask.
"No... That's impossible, right?"
Someone looked at the sky and stammered.
The Stone of Destruction was only ten meters away from them.
