Leaving the Overlord Palace, he didn't even glance in the direction of the oncoming torrent of Evasion Light coming from Hidden Dragon Mountain.
With a sudden movement, he reached into his chest, took out the Seven Evil Order, and then placed his palm upon it.
Mana was drawn in, alongside a glow, an eerie object landed in his hand.
At a cursory glance, it seemed to be a thing that combined flesh and machinery.
"Go!"
Before his words had fallen, Jia Sanyuan threw the object towards the ground of Shangyang City.
On the street, the crowd was like a weaving loom.
Yet no one saw an ice-cold beam of blood light disregard the crowd, touching the ground and burrowing straight into the depths.
Immediately after, an ominous transformation occurred within the city.
In all directions, wisps and strands of invisible, crimson fog began to fill the air, as if alive, traveling along each citizen's body, drilling into their insides through their orifices.
