Black and white colors kept contracting, and in the blink of an eye, the world returned to its original scenery: they were still standing in the same place, atop scorched earth, but the colossal pit that had made an entire city vanish was gone.
Hum, hum—
He felt the vibration from the cellphone inside the ring—it was an Anxia Country-made Huaneng cellphone—the caller ID displayed Yuan Hu.
The Huaneng cellphone flew out from the World Ring, suspending by his ear, as Source Power simulated a finger pressing the answer button.
Yuan Hu's loud voice came through immediately.
"Sect Master Tang, where are you? Are you alright? I've called over a hundred times, and it kept saying 'outside the service area.'"
Source Power held the earpiece slightly away, "No big problems, you continue clearing the churches everywhere, the faster the better."
"...What about the Calamity Evil God? In case..."
"Leave the Calamity Evil God to us, just stick to the plan."
