"It's over..." "Help!!" "We're doomed, doomed..."
In an instant, everyone who witnessed the scene turned pale.
It wasn't because of the dome collapsing, but because of the few figures descending straight down along the earth and stones.
Without using any buffering spells, without adopting any impact-resistant poses, these figures just fell straight down in a standard standing position from who knows how high, smashing through layer after layer of the Black Market's protective shields and earth defenses, kicking up a dust storm and causing a minor earthquake.
Then, crimson lights glowed from the dust, and the figures slowly emerged from the smoke.
"Sky Surveillance Guard from Fengdu!" Stepping back slightly, the owner of Lucky Road almost groaned in despair, "We're finished—these ominous stars will kill everyone!"
"What kind of armor is this?!"
And An Jing, with his hair standing on end, stared fixedly at the group of figures radiating an icy extreme evil Qi.
