The once lively District-A was filled with murky soul winds of the Underworld and blind blackness. The only source of light was still running electrically in this darkness.
The streets once filled with people were now enshrouded in eerily voices of bones rattling, and under the lights of those lamps, they looked like ghost streets.
"Boom…"
A resounding blast sounded within area-13, blasting away not only soul winds mixed with the debris of bones.
A 6'5, burly silhouette could be seen standing at the point of the blast, and three half-broken frames in front of this silhouette were just biting the dust.
At this moment, the burly silhouette hand moved, 2-meter-long blade shadow surface as it pointed it toward the dead skeleton.
The next moment thereafter, all the bones of dead skeletons made creaking sounds before they started to turn into fine dust and encased on the blade shadow!
It was truly a strange scene…
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