Lu Yuan and the others observed this brief battle through the artificial satellite.
The dazzling blue light of the nuclear explosion made everyone in the reconnaissance room break out in cold sweat, as if they had forgotten how to breathe.
Meanwhile, the survivors of the Lanpeng civilization widened their eyes, trying to catch a shred of victory amidst the chaos. Their eyeballs seemed ready to pop out of their sockets.
The power of the starry sky appeared to halt the black shadow briefly, and the thick darkness astonishingly vanished within a short time!
"Could it really be effective?"
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The mosaic on the screen reappeared, without any sign of weakening.
The darkness once again spread.
The [Ghost] is undying, and this war served as the most primitive validation of that fact.
Nothing seemed capable of stopping it; that mysterious black shadow rushed rapidly toward Quincy City.
The Lanpeng survivors collapsed to the ground in despair.
