The Celestial Principle God took the initiative to hurl the mountain of insect corpses toward the Foreigner's point of origin.
Anyway, this Apocalypse Contamination would be forcibly overwritten by the Foreigner's pollution, and this mysterious ally from beyond the world was very good at making use of waste…
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The sky gradually dimmed.
In front of the Lord's manor, Margaret paced with some irritation, those long legs swinging back and forth making the militia lad at the gate a little dizzy.
"It's almost evening already. How much longer do I have to wait?" She looked into the Guard's eyes.
"I can't tell you the exact time, ma'am."
The militia lad shook his head, and the next second, his voice was abruptly cut off by a strange sound coming from the sky.
Margaret instinctively looked up, the impatience on her face instantly turning to shock as she watched a long, exaggerated rift tear open in the sky.
The scattered wind and snow dissipated into nothing.
