Finally, from a distance, Liu Ling activated the Bronze Cauldron Han Danqing had left behind, inflicting Ten Times Gravity on Satan—this Alchemy Tool could be used without a Soul Link.
"Get ready. About eight minutes left, maybe sooner."
Zhou Chen looked toward the sky. As time passed, the turmoil continued to escalate. Amidst the spreading blood, fire, and death, the sins of humanity had accumulated to a terrifying degree. It was like a dam filled to the brim, bound to burst with cataclysmic force sooner or later.
Suddenly, a noise came from the end of the street. Two children, about elementary school age, were fleeing, crying and screaming themselves hoarse. Chasing them were several thugs wielding crowbars and baseball bats, laughing as they ran. Their weapons were stained with thick, sticky blood, and they treated the chase like a hunt.
Chengzi raised her gun, aimed at the thugs behind the children, and pulled the trigger, breaking their knees and rendering them immobile.
