Boom—
The entire Imperial Capital was trembling violently. After the intense light dissipated, Zhou Liang and the others gaped in disbelief at the ruined district behind them, their faces filled with anger, fear, and shock.
They were angry at the giant eye's actions, afraid of the giant eye's power, and shocked that the ancient Beigong Ancestor had invited such a powerful being to wantonly destroy the Imperial Capital and slaughter the citizens.
The disheveled Beigong Ancestor flew in from the sky, and upon seeing this scene, he couldn't help but slightly open his mouth, wanting to speak but stopping himself.
"Beigong Ancestor…" A cold glint flashed in Ao Wujian's eyes. The black light just now had destroyed nearly five miles of streets. They didn't know, nor did they dare to think, about how many civilians had perished.
A gigantic mushroom cloud rose slowly. All around the devastated district were angry curses and cries of despair.
"Damn it all to hell!"
