Dragon Tiger City, a sea of fire, within a broken wall.
The muscles of the old city lord of Domique erupted with powerful energy. Anyone could see the power he possessed now.
The strength he possessed had almost reached its peak. With a casual wave of his hand, he could kill a group of players.
It was unknown how many of the Beautiful Nation's Mages had died. Many of the tens of millions of players in the city had escaped, but many had died here.
However, there were still at least 8 million people.
Domick basically killed round after round, and time passed minute by minute. He had already been fighting for 12 hours.
Chu Bai was looking at them from a corner, feeling a little tired.
He didn't know what to say.
Because this guy's strength seemed to really have no limit.
"Are you sure this method will work? Why do I feel that his strength has been increasing without any intention of stopping?"